Ayoumali: I'll go to the ends of the earth for you
Ayoumali: Gulfoss
Ayoumali: Expired
Ayoumali: Is it Friday yet?
Ayoumali: Camelot
Ayoumali: That journey of crowded hearts
Ayoumali: Go placidly amidst the noise and haste
Ayoumali: In India, your heart more wisely guides you than your head. -Shantaram
Ayoumali: What do we leave behind when we cross each frontier? Each moment seems split in two; melancholy for what was left behind and the excitement of entering a new land.