Feb 11, 2017
That last post reminded me of these pictures, the first night I moved into my new apartment in my new country. // 27-28.06.16
Its a very strange feeling when you move abroad completely alone. That first night is the loneliest feeling in the world. You’re by yourself and just have your new surroundings to engage with. A complete blank slate. No idea whats to come or what you’ll do, but knowing that you’re excited and apprehensive at the same time. That next step in your life has begun. You’ve waited for it and you’ve planned for it, but now you’re there and it’s actually happening. It’s serene.
