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I’ve been away this last week.

I swapped belgradestreets for the streets of Algiers.

I learned a lot in a short time.

Once I thought I knew my place in the world.

The more I travel, the more I experience, the less certain I am of my place.

And the more certain I become that I want to keep learning, growing, living.

“I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name”

Lyrics from U2 “Where the streets have no name”