2010. november 23., kedd
egy szomorú nap...a sad day
Kambodzsa ma gyászol, és vele kicsit én is.
In November 2006 I set off to Cambodia, to the other end of the world, I didn't think that this country and the time spent there would become so important to me. I was there for 8-months, as a volunteer and teacher, being happy and sad, in love and alone, feeling curious and frustrated, liberated and anxious, confident and self-doubting, hopeful and disappointed... all at once, and one after the other, as if on one exciting rollercoaster ride. Resulting in good friends, unforgettable memories, adventures and a series of long-lasting self-discoveries. I miss a lot; scents, tastes, places, moments, people, the dozen or so students, with whom I shared a short period of time, and to this day everytime I think about them, it pulls at my heart strings...
Cambodia is mourning today, and so is a part of me.