The very title of my blog Jetlagged Journals comes across as either meaningless or perfunctory (or conceivably both).
Metaphorically, Jet Lagged Journals are experiences the author continues to live and relive at any given moment in time he chooses.
I often find myself in that metaphysical state while I reflect on my travels and conversations: a state that you experience when you are jet-lagged. Neither entirely awake nor dreaming, but possessed.
All pictures in this website have been taken by me or, on rare occasions, a co-traveller.
