A collection of colour, Part 1.
Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose. Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune, Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms, Strong and content I travel the open road. ... Song of the open road By Walt Whitman All photos are for sale if you are interested. Music by Mikis Theodorakis: Hartaetoi