…a sip of expresso…a light touch of liszt…

‘…The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do, just as one pleases. We go a journey chiefly to be free of all impediments and of all inconveniences; to leave ourselves behind much more than to get rid of others…’

[William Hazlitt]

…and somewhere along the stroll, this song of life will stir memory, Liebestraum

…Shubh Divali to the celebrants!…

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