Follow the street straight ahead

Small village outside Ljubljana,Slovenia.walking home from a party at 5 in the morning.Can't believe how much I miss that place and the people,these brothers with the wildest hearts,3-hour-long conversation with a 17-year-old boy outside one noisy club,watching stars with him and talking nonsense while waiting for the sun to rise.
I've moved and live now in Turku.My old wooden house appartment makes scary noises at night,can no longer watch horror movies.The rooms are echoing,I only have a bed there at the moment and clothes in giant black plastic bags.Things are evolving way ahead of me but I'll catch up eventually.Kisses


What has happened to this girl?

Wroclaw,Poland.Squat I stayed in for 2 days.
I will gather my mixed thoughts and write you more later.So much action inside my head,so few words I'm able to spell out.But yeah,back home now after 33 days of travelling.Will take no longer than one week and I'll be living in another city.This girl doesn't recognize her own life anymore.