Speeding around Europe like a rocket, i am sometimes dizzy with impressions. And try as i might, i do not feel able to digest and process them, even though i would like to. I find some consolation in all these travels, it is comforting to see things still going on everywhere, life as usual. I have perhaps become dependent on moving around. That is, as long as i can manage to avoid hotel living. There is something about hotel rooms. One time i actually liked it, now they keep me sleepless. I zap through bad tv, i turn in my bed, i am too restless to sleep, i seldom feel rested. Why is that?
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