A young man was siting on a train while it ran through the night, writing a poem about the crosswind and watching out the window. The feeling he got there was the feeling of complete changes. He could smell the new, he was traveling from his east of past to his west of future to do anything and everything.There he decided to be everywhere and see everything that he could in his short life and suck in all that he can. The train arrived to the place where he was supposed to get off, but he did not. He did not go home, but he started to hitchhike to France just for the hell of it. That is how he fell in love with the driving winds and that is why he is still on the road since years.

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

I love to meet new people and traveling can be hard sometimes without a person from the place i am in.
A nice bed and a nice company can help.

Interests

Meeting new people, having long conversations under a palm tree or a pine or any goddamn tree.
Writing poems and stories.
Of course traveling.
Cooking sometimes.
Trying to find the right philosophy of life.
Languages.
Books.
Concerts.

• writing
• books
• poetry
• concerts
• cooking
• traveling
• languages

Music, Movies, and Books

Im listening to rock and roll, blues, jazz, bebop, reggae, classical music.
My favorite writers are : Victor Hugo, Jack Kerouac, Ady Endre and Jozsef Attila.

One Amazing Thing I’ve Done

I was born.

What I Can Share with Hosts

Company, all i know, all i have done and all i have got.

Countries I’ve Visited

Austria, Belgium, Denmark, France, Germany, Hungary, Italy, Luxembourg, Monaco, Norway, San Marino, Spain, Sweden

Countries I’ve Lived In

France, Hungary, Sweden