I officially started to seriously mull over my location from noon today, again.
It was in 2006, I told in a blog post about how I moved from a window of tree view to another window of tree view, and then to another and other windows of tree view.
In 2007, I wrote: 'We need no city of our own, nor do a country... a familiar street, a cozy room and a soulful look would do better than enough...'
Silently I realize the question of life is not a question of location. It is so complicated that one cannot even figure out what a question it ever is. Oops!

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