Yes…. The magic of being alone at night on a country road in the middle of nowhere next to a pole waiting for a bus to arrive at 3:30am. Without any certainty of really being in the right place because the sign in the post is old and everything is deserted. Then, suddenly the bus arrives and the heart is filled with joy.
Yes…. The magic of being alone at night on a country road in the middle of nowhere next to a pole waiting for a bus to arrive at 3:30am. Without any certainty of really being in the right place because the sign in the post is old and everything is deserted. Then, suddenly the bus arrives and the heart is filled with joy.