This morning I got on the road again and it felt so good!
I think the problem with traveling is that once you like it, you are in it, for the long ride and for good.
The dust in the air and the pink skies reflect a mood that only one can explain when you’ve been driving for 10 hours straight. A sort of life that one can get use to even if everything starts looking the same.
I feel like spending my time in this bus for at least a few months.
Arrived at the show this morning at Pont De Vaal. It’s really beautiful here. Almost feels like we arrived in a different country. The stage is floating on water and the show is set to be sold out.
Oh how I love performing. Nothing comes close to it.
See you from the stage.