I’m very grate­ful for all the work, friends and cool things that I’ve been expe­ri­enc­ing during the three years I’ve been sta­tion­ary in Stock­holm.
But now it was time to move on!

• No more known roads or paths.
• No more vacation.
• No more lunch boxes.
• No more pay checks.
• No more com­mut­ing to and from work.
• No more signs in Swedish.
• No more coffee breaks.

That is a lot of “no”s, yes?
So what am I really saying?

I’m saying yes to:

• Hitch­hik­ing from Poland to India (at least) with Amanda.
• Deliv­er­ing high qual­ity con­tent through­out East­ern Europe, the Middle East and the rest of the world (perhaps?).
• Earn­ing my dough in a direct way by deliv­er­ing direct value.
• Meet­ing lots of random, beau­ti­ful people during all times of the day.
• Drink­ing coffee in dif­fer­ent places all over the world.
• Camp­ing at random days during the whole week (I love tents and fresh air).
• Extend­ing the very short, but oh-so-sweet Swedish summer into a 365-days long summer.
• Learn­ing new skills, lan­guages and trades (and master some of them).
• Spend time and really get to know the people that I’ll meet on this path.

I’ve got two main rea­sons for doing this:

• Amanda
• Flying dreams

First then, Amanda.
With­out her, I would never have taken this deci­sion. Not in this way. I would prob­a­bly still be work­ing at Fröjd and spent vaca­tions instead of quit­ting. Now, when we’re two per­sons trying this out together, it feels much more mean­ing­ful to me and it isn’t half as scary. “Home is wher­ever I’m with you”, is very true to me.

Second, dreams about flying.
Isn’t it a bit crazy to change your daily life just because your sleep­ing life is boring? Hope­fully you’ll think so .
During my child­hood I spent most of my nights flying, having lucid dreams or fight­ing crim­i­nals. Now, when I’ve been sta­tion­ary at the same work­place for three years I havn’t had a single dream where I’ve gone flying.
Unfortunately!

I remem­ber having one when I vis­ited Norway on my first vaca­tion. But that was like two years ago. My dream­ing life is at least as impor­tant to me as my waking life. It affects my deci­sions, alter my feel­ings and changes my des­tiny.
Now when I’m trav­el­ing again I’ve had count­less of dreams where I’ve gone flying. The first one when I arrived in Poland!

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