There is uneven ground in the land of wind and crows and you have to think as you move your feet over the ground. If you are traveling alone you are sensitive to all the sounds and all the dangers because you are alone. You think of all the lovers you have had and all the lovers you will have in the future. You talk to them and you imagine what they would answer if they were walking in this strangely beautiful land of wind and crows. Some would mock you for your comments and others would tell you how beautiful is the plaintive sound of the crows. You are glad to be rid of the former and you long to hold the latter.
If you are with someone else, you are both protective and protected. You have someone to share what you experience.
If you travel alone, you share your thoughts with yourself, you write them on a pad, things that you feel are important and you wonder if later they will seem as important or if they are only the illegible scrawls of a mad man. Because when you are traveling alone and share your thoughts with yourself, you are a little bit mad. And you write that down in case it proves to be important later.
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