downsouth
It’s not like I am ignoring anyone. I am just trying to tune myself with… oh well, with myself. I tried with music, watching crime scene series, doing things from former lives even eating chickpea…But nothing. No, no… It just sounds scary. It isn’t like that. I am more than ok.
And in the mean time I collected 1000 photos. I was working on some project last week (and a week before) I was trying to find some dark sides of my mind on those and nothing - again. Guess what, this “refounded “ me is quite positive. Even my best friend said: ”C’mon girl, who stole ur cyinicm away, huh?” No, no, it’s there. I am happy whenever it hits me hard but we finally after many years became friends again. We were enemies before. Well. Nothing. That’s all.
And I will be cheating. I am publishing these photos with wrong dates. Dates from those 1000 photos.
+I am down south in Italy. As south as you can get in Italy, thou. If we are not talking about Lampedusa, of course
+And this photo that I am posting is part of everyday walk to school. Nicu, huh? September here is like July back home. Loving it.
+So, I am eating pasta+pizza+pasta+pizza+(if my flatmate is in agood mood) meat+pasta+pizza+and pasta+pasta. And eating gelato. And drinking red beer (Kruger is still better). And enjoying down on the beach (3' from my new apartment) if I have time.
+listening to MOTÖRHEAD
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