Hiraeth
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Hiraeth: a homesickness for a home you can't return to or never was
Travelling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things -air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky..-all things tending towards the eternal of what we imagine of it.
That's all that her, Marylin Moor wanted, to escape, just like anybody else.
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