On the move, on to the next place, the next town, the next country…..where ever.
Something draws you on, is it the exhilaration of change, or the promise of something new?
Or perhaps a symptom of some primordial instinct, the life of the nomad?
Is it arriving in the new, strange place which is the draw?
Or is it simply, the being on the move – on a foreign bus, plane, train, boat……..?
See also, On The Move, Part 2
Categories: Photos from a big and diverse world!