So my journey began when I first started travelling alone in my twenties. I say alone because I had travelled a lot with my parents to the bigger cities of Europe before, but then I started to enjoy the sweet taste of independence and, to put it mildly, I got it. At the age of 22, I stayed in Wales for a more extended period and was fascinated by the landscape, the small community of which I temporarily became a member. The sheep and goats were grazing at the end of the garden, the little stream was babbling across the road, and I walked daily on the rocky forest paths. I fell in love with this tranquillity, the kind, helpful, smiling people, my new acquaintances from the language school, and the traditional simplicity of how the people there lived their lives. Later, I also had a part in this in Scotland, with a slightly different community and landscapes, but I always felt that I was at home, as if this ancient landscape was part of me. So, this path of the heart lured me back occasionally and constantly flooded me with new experiences and warmth.
The same feeling called me to Bournemouth 8 years ago, where I was completely captivated by the ocean's proximity and the New Forest's ancient trees. Indeed, my decisions were strongly influenced by the path of consciousness at that time since I, like most Eastern Europeans, was looking for a simpler, cleaner, better livelihood; we were looking for it anywhere in the world. Actually, I found this too, and I still stand by it today because it is now so much a part of me that it would be painful to part with it. And in this, the influence of the mind and the heart on each other is strongly mixed, perhaps a conflict, because sometimes we have to make a decision based on reason, sometimes we want to do something, feel something, just like that with all our heart.
The problem is that our origins and our present are often in conflict. After all, we cannot cut off, eliminate, or nullify our roots, which is, of course, not a problem in itself; in fact, it is especially necessary. However, with this very strong emotional attachment, which most often lies in attachment to family and childhood, we can never detach 100 percent, so there will always be a tug of the heart there as well.