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Magic in the sky
There's something magical about waking up every day in a new place, and looking out the window just as the sun begins to paint the sky.
It doesn't matter if I'm in the middle of the desert, overlooking an endless field, or in a still-sleeping city, every sunrise has its own color, its own rhythm, its own music.
Sometimes I think that life on the road is a gift for that very reason, it gives me the opportunity to collect sunrises. Some are soft and rosy, like a whisper, others are intense and golden, as if the world had suddenly ignited. All different, all unforgettable.
Perhaps that's why I love traveling so much. Because, in the end, between shows, suitcases, and rush, what I truly take with me are those moments of silent beauty that remind me that I'm exactly where I want to be.
Posted 8/17/2025, 1:00 AM