Fear and excitement, curiosity, desire and a bunch of dreams I carried on my luggage, flying to Tirana. I went through everything ... without having understood exactly what I was going through, Albania host some of my biggest dreams and was the place that taught me and grow me up, the place that prepared me for the long journey...
I felt in Love, many times, I succeeded, I failed, got drunk, walked nights on the streets, I felt I’m home, I felt peoples love and peoples hate... it’s an amazing place...
From the very beginning I was often hear about “zhakonet” or “tradita” which refers to tradition. It is strange that for such an important, for the local people, meaning there are only two words, missing a lot of the classifications of this meaning. more
