For a long time I stayed home, biding my time without taking any action. Then I lost what I loved so dearly. I realise that it was the right time to travel. On a cloudy Saturday in October I left for California. The plan was to stay there for ten days and then return home.
This is a type of journey that was both inside and outside. Of course I failed but what was there to win?
The fire in Paradise raged wildly and in San Francisco you could smell and taste the smoke. The colours changed, they got stronger, deeper.