The terrible lightness of being

The sky the other day looked like something taken right out of the Sistine Chapel. Isn’t it absolutely gorgeous? I feel so small and so grateful at dusk, just when the city is colored blue and purple and everything turns just… a little more quiet.

In other news; Busy busy busy. That is what I always write, right? Too many ideas and too many things I want to do, too little time to get it all done. I suppose it is a luxury problem, I never get bored. I prefer to keep myself busy, it keeps the head in check imho. I have no idea how it all of a sudden went from Saturday to Wednesday without me updating. I guess real life took over, classes started again after a really nice golden-week-vacation, and I am really going to try to make an effort with the schoolwork for this semester.

Hope you all had a nice weekend.

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  1. Glass says:

    Beautiful beautiful beautiful!