i missed


now that i got the internship that i wanted, i can whine about something else. 
i wake up early and come home not so late but tired. and there is no one home, meaning that no one to cook for.
last summer i went to an eco-village for a week. yes: no electricity, no signal, no nothing. but there was a cute open kitchen with not so many ingredients available. i now remember and realize that even though it's just pasta, i really liked cooking in there. 



"amy winehouse"

"we only said goodbye with words
i died a hundred times."


i love


espacially if i'm having a quiet vacation somewhere near the sea. with really cold sangria, white wine, limoncello or whatever. and not carrying around my canon but using instagram instead. not the best idea, still quite practical.