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First week in New Zealand by David

Eh che dire... è un po' come rinascere di nuovo, tutto is new, everything is unknown. I, too, looking in the mirror I can hardly find my Australian peaceful expression of pleasure and connection with everything around me. New Zealand. I find it almost hard to knock down just four lines to define my first week, I'm weird, I leave open the brain, but the thoughts are a little 'compact, a bit' closed in themselves, a bit 'as I am in fact. What I see is all well and good. Beautiful people, beautiful girls, beautiful buildings, beautiful streets, beautiful harbors, beautiful tattoos, but there is no feeling beautiful all or at least there is the feeling that I was looking for and I am full of energy, ready to split all I realize that there's nothing to break here. Definitely all this leads me to press a bit 'and I do have to see, gotta go, I must and I eventually I forget to eat, take pictures or integrated with the people. Life in hostel is spectacularly crap. I sleep in a windowless room with 5 other people, male or female, that change every day, every day will give you "recycled", they come and go and I stay there and every evening there is a new one with its new story. I made eye at least 70km walk in a week. I have seen in Auckland almost all its vastness and frankly, despite his charm can not wait to discover this land in its wild heart, I want to see the real New Zealand, with mountains, rivers, beaches and waves, I want to see under the mask of steel and concrete that hides their identity.
I have a bank account, I have a phone number, I'm looking for a viable and are full of energy and want to ride this earth to the edge of my freedom.
is the first real strong experience in solitary and is not at all simple. It's like being on a roller coaster, there are times when you're on, up, load and positive and everything runs as you would like to fly down moments and dive into a black hole and it seems that everything around you is the shit has been unlucky in love with your ass. It is the first real strong experience in solitary and are so happy to be there. I'm happy for what my eyes see touch my hands and my heart will store. I'm glad for the experience, because I know that not everyone (as rightly said never sister Erica on the phone a few nights ago), because I know that whatever happens I will leave all that will be a great inner pleasure and a sincere smile in the heart .
When you think you are alone. I think so. I think to myself how they are changing and growing, to see how differently the world and my future and how to search for signs that lead me to the realization of my dreams. I think in Melbourne, who I left, how important certain people are and how fortunate I was to meet them. I think Albert, best friend and travel companion I could ever want which, with its popes is shooting a viaggione madonna, covering distances of that dream for years to follow. I think of close friends and at home continue their existence and I live the moment when they riabbraccierò. I think in the back seat of my beast, motorcycle rallies around the brothers bikers. Then I think of my mother and father and how it should be to have a child who begins his third year away from home. Their strong eh! Travel with your mind and imagine the day when I will play the bell of my house, tired and happy, with disheveled hair and beard a little 'unkempt, with my bag and my surfboard in the shoulder and say: " Book the pizza, I'm back! "I think of how much time will pass in the company my sister is becoming a woman. I think to take you out to dinner when my aunts and my uncles, I'll play with my cousins \u200b\u200bwho are not much more then "pound" and now I think of the long chat with my grandparents. When you are alone and I think I really think so, without nostalgia, regrets or needs only thoughts, tender and soft that accerezzano the mind and warm the spirit.
Inside I'm happy, aware of the difficulties, fighter to the end, full of desire to realize and achieve my goals, wandering into a new world, drowning in a sea of \u200b\u200buncertainty, however, always supported by sound principles, strong ideas and experiences, great dreams and the presence of people in my heart I really love.