I am the one pulling on strings in my dreams. I am invited somewhere, but I can not eat the food prepared. Upstairs, I witness people pouring soup on the floor, and somebody tries to make me do an unjust favor.

I went on a package tour with my parents in early summer. I went to a famous museum and saw a wonderful waterfall, but there were 10 hour bus rides per day. At my first destination, Moscow, Korean chicken stew was waiting for me on the table. Copenhagen Beach was full of Koreans in climbing gear. We had to move on constantly and stayed only for a brief moment at the destinations. As such, I was starting to see only images that did not have much to the “placeness” of the place. Nowadays I‘m fine, but sometimes something does not feel right. Every time I look at the destination, my sight becomes blurred. Where should I go to?

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