My footsteps in the sand show that I’m a seeker on a path of enquiry. New questions come up all the time that demand answers and leave me wandering around. My search could also become a passion or an idée fixe if I can’t use the collected information. My search often leads me to loneliness. I don’t demand that others follow me. I myself take the lead and decide when it’s time to break off my search. I ask questions and am not satisfied with half-truths or lies. I deliberately weigh up which answers make sense to me, and in my search don’t misappropriate any details. The direction of my search can’t be predetermined, and the result is often mostly unknown. I demand knowledge and truth in my life. My curiosity and my thirst for knowledge constantly inspire me to embark on new searches and to keep my spirit fresh and young. In my life I’m constantly searching for new things. This knowledge gives me the maturity to live a life of infinite youth.
I find my own way.