Really, I think that the impact of loneliness inherently depends on everything we have went through in the childhood. I lived in a tent next to the Mýrdalsjöku

Really, I think that the impact of loneliness inherently depends on everything we have went through in the childhood. I lived in a tent next to the Mýrdalsjökull glacier near Vík í Mýrdal for half a year; and I have lived for over three months in a tent in the rainforest, north of Panama. It was always a kind of mental escape from the chaos for me. And I always felt alienated from most of society. Maybe it's some kind of latent autism? At least for me there's nothing more beautiful than reading a book with a gas lamp, hearing the sound of the sea and seeing the aurora borealis right over me. Alone.