In this location, I heard a strange sentence coming from my grandmother's mouth. She is a quiet patient woman, with a very gentle voice. She said to me, all of a sudden, some days I come here and yell in this free air, no one can hear.
I remember the moment, because to imagine my sweet grandmother having that emotional breakdown in the middle of desert, was so strange.
I told her, what bothers you so much to do something like this.
She answered, sometimes I can't express myself when dealing with everyday matters, like your grandfather and people around. I have to remain calm, So I come hear to yell my heart out.
We all need to yell our heart out sometimes.