Lauantai
February 28th, 2009
Sometimes the best walks are walks home in the morning, after a little too much red wine, too little sleep on someone’s sofa, just a morning coffee and an empty stomach. Sunday mood on a Saturday.
Living in a foreign country, we agree with an exchange colleague, brings this strange peaceful state. Perhaps it’s the decrease of information because of the language barrier. There is less noise. Much more space. A strange bubble, what to fill it with?
March 3rd, 2009 at 6:19 pm
i loved your post.
hello from the other side of the world.