This time it’s a dream we experienced in 1999, traveling Brazil. Close to South America’s biggest megalopolis of Sao Paolo, there is an island called Ilhabela (“beautiful island”), where at last we found places nearly untouched by civilization. It took an adventuresome tour to the backside of Ilhabela, though, and there were only few people due to the “winter” season, which was not winter at all.
We don’t travel much for several reasons, one of them being the pollution caused by too many planes world wide. But we’re still feeding on that experience. I can’t recall being so exposed to pristine nature any other time in my life.
guitar & gear: ’67 Stratocaster, Vox AC 50, Tube Reverb
One Reply to “open island dream”
Mein freund, I’m tagging you: http://nowiswow.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-was-born-to-be-me.html
Maybe you can do a six note memoir.
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