I just wish I could make all this stuff fly by itself and meet me there.
But no, I will have to carry my suitcases for my trip there, till I get my truck and my fifth wheel and have a chance to put everything in place, ready for my trip.
I will get some stuff to draw and paint in the US, of course. And it s part of the adventure to discover new medium and materials.
But I want to take along my old companions of travel that I cannot abandon... Like old friends, my watercolor box, my backpack are coming with me. Familiar, and a bit like fetishes.
It's funny : I am almost fifty, and I see some of my friends who are already thinking of retirement and slowing down.
And I feel so different from them. Packing my things, dreaming of my stops on the roads, preparing my new life : I am as eager as a foal !
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