A while ago, I did a post on my love of jumping.
Nothing has really changed. I still feel the joy of being truly free, even if it is just for a few seconds. Whether I do it alone, or accompanied by someone, I can´t help it, I love jumping.
I have been really lucky, I have got myself a nice collection of jumping-around pictures in different countries. I think it is a great way of discovering them from a new perspective.
I still believe that if someone would ask me which power I would like to have, the answer will still be without hesitation, flying.
Someone may say that I want to keep my head on the clouds, but is not that what life is about? Dreams?