…art & architecture. When I told my friends I am going to Florence the first time, everyone was saying: Oh, this is one of the most beautiful cities I’ve ever been. Therefore, the expectations were quite high when we travelled to that Italian city for unfortunately only a short amount of time.
…in a different city. Do you know this feeling of waking up in the morning not knowing where you are, what time it is and what’s on the plan today? Questioning yourself if you are still dreaming or if it’s reality?
…and feel free and get inspired again. Every time when I am in Milan, I can walk out of my hotel door and almost see beautiful streets everywhere when looking around. I don’t know what it is what makes it special. Is it the architecture, the different light or the people itself?
People who know me, also know that I love to pretend to be an Italian. I mean, I kinda look like one, don’t I? And I always try to speak Italian and claim that I am very good at it. And to be honest I am bad, but I am good with speaking with my hands. At least something Italian-like, you see.
Finally, my favorite season of the year is on its way. It’s my personal preference because I love summer time and hanging around without thinking about taking a warm jacket with me. Next to that, I prefer this season when it comes to my job, too.