Hello again :)
Our “Second Chance” Project and the EVS are always keeping me a proud person.
I keep my eyes on the door eager for the moment the guys of the penitentiary will pass through with their warm greets. I got attached to their fabulous smile, honest words when they ask how we are doing…
They promise us with ”distracti”; which translation in English means “ having fun”!
We followed up with our shadow theatre practices, this time we had many reasons to laugh, pretending to be one time a tree, the second a thief with this little comedy struggle to get back the stolen bag…
At the office, I finally finished working on delivering a movie of our paint classes and the art exhibition public event we had two weeks ago. The movie will be represented in the penitentiary, and soon I will recover more details about it.
And, as I promised before!
My trip to Petrocani, up in the mountains, were I shut down my mobile, set my tent, and my bag over my shoulders, head to the mountains, for a trip that was supposed to take 6 – 8 hours, it took me 10 hours to reach to the peak and come back down.
The altitude of the highest peak 2014m, distance 22km…
I washed my face with the cold reviving rivers and waterfalls, so do my leg from the sores by the poisonous plant, but I was not afraid for i was sure nature can heal nature. I saw the glory of the huge mountains covering my sky surrounding me no way out. Birds mixing their vocals. Our mountains had wolves and bears in huge amounts but I was lucky I didn’t run across with them!
Up high, alone..
spaces and distance surrounding me, I could run as much as I desired. I could shout and sing and no one can stop me...
Thought from the first sight it was a fog, but it was actually rain looking like colomns of magical white transperant stable fog from distance.
The cold breeze hitting me recovering my thirst as I was supposed to be wise how to save my little bottle of water for all the way left ahead of me.
Nevertheless, on the top of the mountain, were I caught the wind, i also reached the defenite warm of our sun.
At some point at the peek, the lightening was close enough that we were told to shut down any electrical device if found with us.
The day ended, that day that never had a twin and will never.
On the train back home, I closed my eyes to save the remain moments of this trip, and not to pollute my eyes with the fast junk life that never appreciats the existance.
