Peter Ondrovič
Finland, here I come
The route was unimaginable, you know, the moment, the feelings. You will go, have to go but simply there is no understanding for you, in your inside. You just pack your things with a numb feeling and do all what you are supposed to. The same time there is no idea of you, what to expect, you have heard something and been written something from your accompanions, but the moment, when you step from the ground and take a seat in a plane or into a bus, you simply cannot still know, what goes. All you got, is the calm feeling in your mind that you go, you go on a venue.
