A mountain that cries your name
I look for new eyes on every journey
Kneel down and look in silence
A golden temple as it is meant to be
Mount Fuji, just before the climb
Magic waters on high altitude
Desert Wisdom on high grounds
Reunion with the Apsara's in Angkor
Ani, Armenian tears in Turkey
Lost in the Georgian snow
When dawn arrives in Mandalay
Karakouram, the capital of the Mongol Empire
Emptiness settled in my soul
Enchantment in the morning
We need a God to keep it like this
Giant statue of Christ the Redeemer atop Corcovado mountain
Piazza del Campo, the the sqaure of the Palio
Dreaming my dreams on an evening stroll
Srinagar's mesmerisingly Dal Lake
Even the roof tiles are zen in Tokyo
The first tourists are the most special
It's the world we live in
Don't listen to what they say. Go and see.
Not all those who wander are lost
Life is short and the world is wide
I have seen more than I remember, and remember more than I have seen
Even if I travel too far, I still meet people
Five in the morning, gold in my eyes
Sometimes luck passes by unexpectedly
Animals are speechlessly beautiful
The most beautiful shop in Africa