So much free time and nothing to do. Uhm, no, not here. Not in this place anyway. I walked up the stairs into the entrance hall, shaking my umbrella, so it wouldn't drip everywhere, what a miserable weather. I then open the door and enter the chilly room, I guess heating the staircase wouldn't make... Continue Reading →
Daheim, home and hjem.
On days like today I miss Daheim. Daheim is in Austria, with my family. My parents, my brothers, my grandparents, my friends, my old roots. Where I grew up, where I was a child, where I started to evolve into the person I am today. I miss it because after all it's my family and... Continue Reading →
A bird loves a fish 