Ljubljana — The screen only got chipped at the top left side but it seems that’s enough for the phone not to work anymore. My Strava ride didn’t matter anymore. I wasn’t too bummed out. I knew I only had to take...
Ljubljana — “Her” made us question everything we knew about relationships. And being so new in this and thinking about it so much lately—each notion moved something in us. Made us reconsider, reflect and in the e...
Ljubljana — You get to know someone new, say she’s a respected pianist and you can’t help but crumble under the weight of the world any time you’re sitting at home and a piano piece comes on—this is her thing, an...
Yesterday I jumped over three holes in the ground, the third one made my phone fly out of my pocket.
The trees, the trees, what remains of them makes the highest of mountains seem incredibly weak in the face of truth.
After the movie we ran to a cafe to discuss every single thought that occurred to us whilst watching. There was a lot to talk about.
Which photos do you show photographers? Which piano pieces do you play a pianist? What do you discuss with someone you're in love with?
I'm sitting in this cafe while the world washes over. Never have I seen so many people reading the paper.
The day begins with rain, ends with rain. In between the faces of wet commuters, keeping warm—together.
Outside my window, in the ghastly rain there reigns a community of “whatever the weather” commuters and they inspire hope.