face. This journey is so very special it waters my eyes constantly. And I thought I was a badass J I'm 42 year old man that doesn't even whine if you fold up all ten toe nails at once.

There have been different stages during this journey. Sometimes I got a few onions and tomatoes or 2 Euro from someone passing by. Sometimes it were 43 or 50 Euro; some gave me the whole works; sometimes I got gas; everything you can think of and everything I urgently needed to make it this far. Sometimes I just had an enthusiastic talk. I learned not to draw any comparisons and I learned to be grateful in a totally new way. You give me an onion? It waters my eyes while cutting it. You give me 50 Euro? My bottom lip is bleeding as I bite on it for happiness. But there's one thing that combines the two things: it's my level of gratitude. I don't mind what it is that helps me move on. Being thankful and without any expectation is like a magnet that attracts "getting things" explosively. Just add kindness, some stupid humor and enthusiasm to this mixture, and it will work! There are unbelievably great moments and moments of enrichment almost daily. And the best is: I'm just right in the middle of this adventure. I have so much more ideas in my head and I'm not finished at all.