winds rushing through my hair, an ocean breeze that has followed me throughout my trip, at times making it hard on me to catch my breath and other times making me feel alive.
sunshine burning its way deep into my soul, trying to light all those dark spots that have been hiding in the shadow for too long.
laughter filling my ears, my eyes, my heart – reaching deep down below, awaking feelings that I thought lost forever.
houses hovering above me, leaning in, serving some shade where need be and cuddling in close with their neighbors – tall, slim, beautiful, their old facade is telling stories from far ago moments, each of them revived everytime you glance at their beauty.
Its been a minute, all I needed to madly fall in love with a city at the Amstel river.
I haven’t been traveling much, since I was bound to the City of Stuttgart for my studies. But now that I am on term break, I made myself scarce and went to good old England.
Here are some impressions of my somewhat spontaneous and rather exciting past few days in the Big City.