Ermmm, I don’t know how to put this. An apology is needed I guess. To you my readers. See while I was travelling many things happened to me and some of those I’ve shared with you. Some stayed in my head waiting to see the light of this diary. Some I thought I would not share for various reasons. And some that were in the making, drafts so to speak, but never made it to you. Which is a shame.
Especially because the only reason for the latter was I came back home and was overwhelmed with other events, people, projects and ideas. Getting back into daily routine. So, maybe, eeerm, those road stories of mine were left lurking in the darker parts of my head waiting and hoping for better times. And it looks like now, 10 months after the coming back home, might be the time for them to resurface.
Yet to come is a story on Senegal’s Petite Côte with it’s calm villages, endless beaches overlooking wast Atlantic ocean and lively fishing communities. Also there is going to be a different and much more personal account on the story about the illegal well drilling and attacks on the local population plus first hand experience on how a certain volcano eruption becomes integral part of your stay. And you need not worrying this diary might end there as I have plenty more road stories I wish to share with you.
Meanwhile a few of the projects and ideas that were taking me away from this diary quietly went away while others thankfully came to fruition. So, please, be my guest and visit my redesigned and constantly evolving photography orientated web page at www.markopreslenkov.com where all these stories from the road you’ve been keenly following all along come alive.
Here’s to many more stories, interesting conversations and inspirational paths!