I saw you in my dream last night. You were standing far away from me in the middle of a blizzard. You were surrounded by other people that I knew in the dream, but in reality, those people don't even exist; they were supposedly our
We entered the church before midnight. The ceremony had already started when we got there, and we were the last ones. We certainly were an odd combination, and most definitely not fitting in: two non-believers, and a half-believer. The priest was giving his speech, of
The mission was to explore downtown in only a few hours, it was a day trip after all. Hiten and I walked along the alleys, saw something in a corner or by the end of the path, so we'd switch directions. A satisfying lunch was
It's cold, and I have no other choice but to put up with it. I keep telling myself that it will hopefully be a couple more months of winter, and then the spring will arrive. The voice in my head goes back to the last
Naya said to me the other day that you need to make up activities for yourself in small towns and villages like this. That's true! We went out the other night to watch the meteor shower. Quite an activity, huh?! Guess where?! From up the
I'm beginning to enjoy my small window in front of my table. It certainly is an odd place to set your working station. Lack of space in this studio came as a big surprise that I had to learn how to tolerate. A little bit
The past couple days were somewhat revolutionary. Not to add an extra meaning to my new new-year theory, but I actually learned a lot from this trip. Everywhere could be just as comfortable as home. Every forest could feel like somewhere I've walked before. All
I think I told you on the phone how this town has lost the meaning of time, and that nobody really cares. The church bells ring, but people don't seem to care. Their lunch breaks are on-time, and they drink coffee a few times a
Every tree, they say, has different tasting fruits. Just like chefs and their food. I've been wondering for a while now, about this orange tree I see out of my window on the other side of the street. That's all I see, really. I mean,
What was that dumb idea of mine to think that time doesn't pass by as I travel?! As if it's frozen, or it works differently as I'm away. Ah, that was stupid! I'm not really away; I'm right here. I'd rather imagine that I could