Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
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eing a Nyctophile, I always love to play with darkness and shadow. Be it room environment or a horror movie scene, or a piece of plot in nature in Singalila National Forest. I remember it was a cold December night. Me along with my team was wandering around the zigzag &
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raveling with the best buddies becomes something special. Is not it? Due to my mood, my nature of traveling, I often keep on traveling. Sometimes solo,or with unknown groups, or with family, sometimes with close buddies. but the feelings come with the persons you love the most. Because of the mental frequency in which you’re consistently having conversations.
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ccording to william Godwin “No man knows the value of innocence and integrity but he who has lost them.” who knows better than me or anyone who has experience of this modern civilization & mankind. This piece of innocence is captured in Rammam village of Darjiling district,
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i everyone, this days are very hectic, so really I cant make much time for my blogging & writing full articles. Though its always a habit for me – I keep myself engaged into this thought process – what’d be my next topic. It was not a great deal though choosing tho create this one.