We all wonder. In our wants, fears, wishes, desirers.. we get lost trying to find the thrive that make us wonder. Because we can’t stay and we have to move. The primordial instinct of exploring and going towards unknown roads.

Sometimes, we wonder for too long until we get so lost that it’s hard to find the way again. Until someone or something… coms on our way.

“Io non so ben ridir com’I v’intrai, tant’era pien di sonno a quell punto che la verace via abbandonai” (EN: I cannot clearly say how I had entered the wood; I was so full of sleep just at the point where I abandoned the true path”)

Dante, Inferno Canto I, Divina Commedia