Off you go

During the past months, I kept a few stories to myself.
I know they belong here, and I am going to unravel them, one at a time, so that I will finally be able to focus on what the future holds.
Sometimes it all makes sense. But I don't know; I just keep what I get.

I've seen you last year

And you are sane.
Up and down the Kelvin, again and again. Glasgow, I love your colours.
Winter 2014

Trough the looking glass

A bit distorted, don't you think?
I've been seeing (a few) things lately. Isn't it nice to know how to get further?

Walkway, picturesque

Autumn: Hiked up a hill. Didn't make it to the very top, but didn't fall over either. Okay.

Didn't see one monster

Loch Ness (aka just another loch)
October 2014

It keeps me up

Whatever you didn't do,
it was better
than everything I ever did.
This is why
I nearly stopped dreaming altogether,
losing my voice in my silences.

Hand in Highlands

In a way, Scotland reminds me of New Zealand. However, it is darker, more mysterious, and it feels more like a home for me. I'm in love already.
October 2014

A new one to start with

So many blank pages...
Let it begin. I'm sure we can manage somehow.