Like a broken compass in Albania.

There's no straight lines from A to B - No compass to show me where to go, I maybe find a white rabbit whispering that it must be too late...but that's all. So many criss-crossed roads, some are darker, some I would want to take once more. The map is ever changing, my mind too.  This is my life, there is no answers.

It's not an easy map to follow, you'll not ever find it inside of any car, there are hills and valleys all around - But, somewhere there's a spot - where your best can be found. So, enjoy the roads you've chosen and the experience so far, because tomorrow, we don't know where we go.