FIELDS OF LAVENDER AND THE FEELING OF HOME I sat on the train and headed to Hitchin, which is a village in the countryside, but very close to London and with excellent connections from where I live. There is a pleasant farm where they grow lavender. I found it on the web, and it just needed to see it. I actually almost did not go because my ego thought there are more »important« things to do. I was supposed to open a bank account, explore the city and stuff like that. A thousand and one words, which at that moment seemed more important than my desire. More important than the fact that my body, when planning this trip, was buzzing with joy. Well, fortunately, this time I did not listen to my ego and I went there anyway. I took a taxi from the station to the farm and when I reached it my heart was filled with joy. I silently cried inside from all of the excitement and gratitude to be there. When I walked around the field of lavender, I felt at home and hoped that I could liv...