A long Journey

“Oh Spirit, can you hear my soul?

Can you hear my call, can I have a sign?

‘cause this is a darkest night.”

(Sia & Hans Zimmer “Out there”)

Deambulando solvitur.

Today I've completed all the S. Michael's ley lines in the world.
Starts in 2000 finishes in 2019.
France, Spain, Italy, Jugoslavia, Croatia, Serbia, United Kingdom and other countries, it was a long list.
It was a long journey inside me and out of me either.
It was a healing journey which involved awakening and consciousness, involved recollecting all parts of me living in a sort of suspended time.
Cathartic moments, joy, stillness, tiredness, solitude. Because some journeys I've done them on foot alone, completely alone.
Thousand kilometers.
Speaking with people that I never saw and that I can't remember their names.
This is real life.
We are all under the same sky during our personal path.
At my age today now and forever I am always the same curious girl ready again for the next exploration, "oh look at this hill! Maybe there is something beautiful to explore on the horizon."

Yes. Me. Always me. A simple lady who always comes back in my kingdom untouched by time.

A childhood dream, someone calls this with a simple word: destiny.

Bruna Zagni

(My book lies in the hands of wise translators. A little patience my friends, ‘Rome was not built in a day’ -italian common saying)