Isn't life great? I always get that feeling after a day in Copenhagen. Like anything is possible. Why? Perhaps it's just the vivid, hopeful atmosphere that surrounds me as soon, as I take my first step at Nørreport st. Perhaps the many different souls with their different lifes walking past me every minute. Perhaps it's the city lights blinking back at me. I don't know. I just know that I feel home.
mandag den 14. november 2011
|Mug ~starbucks, bag and shirt ~vintage, Silver rings and wooden pencils ~Brazil, earrings and notebook ~present from a dear friend|
It's a cold, dark november day, and I have an unconditionally and incredibly urge to fly to anywhere but here.
lørdag den 12. november 2011
Not much to say about my life at the moment. It's pretty much just school, work, study (exciting right?). Oh how I would love to travel somewhere right now.
The only news is that I'm starting to do yoga every morning, getting addicted to inscence sticks, wants to take vocal lessons and have added a few (fake) dreads to my hair.
I'm sorry I don't have anything more thrilling to write...