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This is not a story from destination to another this is my soul journey. Each travel added a page on my book and a beautiful experience to my soul. I can feel now my sahara roots in my blood, My nomade soul wanting more places more colors more experiences more tastes more faces more strangers stories of strangers eyes. I can see now my soul mission is to be the tong To speaks for who can’t do It for them selfs, the hand to write stories and reach out to they others. When I left that small village to move to Europe I lost my sound, I lost my pen I became a stranger without a language. A silent walking book. Shamed for my incapacity to express my self properly. I became a empty page a lost sociale number in a cold country. I survived the cold but I did not survive the emptiness. I had to learn “you have to loos yourself to found it again”. That was my journey of 20 years in the Netherlands becoming a Dutch one a mum, wife, ex, banker, spiritual soul, a diver, a traveler and many more faces I got in this chapter of life..a life full of lessons laughters and tears. Loosing faith and founding the way again to hold hands with the writer in me, Was the first step to set my self free again.. and here I am! there is a lot to see around us ..a lot to feel to tell and a lot to share. This is the beginning.. Salma MA