tadadadada... lalala, yadada...

i want to go to oulu, to hokkaido, to eritrea, to bangalore, to johannesbug, to kuala lumpur, to canakkale, to tasmania, to antananarivo, to katmandu, to karachi, to mandalary, to santo domingo, to tauranga... i want to take my cat in my arms, and fly to these places, and smell the spices and the mouuntains, feel the heat and the languages, eat the sounds and the colors, hear the smiles and the bells, touch the fears and the skies.

... and no, i really don't feel like writing a dissertation, if that's what you're wondering...