We are two dots in this universe of beauty, two dots that trace an indefinite path, two dots that retrace pieces of streets of the great travelers who made history, and who try to draw their own, of history.

“Where are you going?” People ask us. “We do not know” reply with a smile.
“How long you will travel”. People are curious. “For as long as we want, we can.”
“So then, when will you stop?” People want to know. “We do not have the certainty, perhaps never”.

We are two dots in this universe of beauty that wander endlessly in search of their right path, on the road to happiness. We are here and now. Here’s where we are. Everything else, perhaps, does not even matter.