It was my frist time to travel on my own in 2006.
I was really happy with the sketchbook and one black pen. I didn't need any special root or plan.
I simply enjoyed every single moment. I was happy, excited, sad, tired and lonely.
After travelling for 75days, I came back with two sketchbooks and one diary.
There were lots of stories, places and people.
I would like to find the speical feeling and enthusiasm which I had at that time.