On a building here in Rome. I did this once on the Brooklyn bridge now again in a land across the seas. It felt right to do so. I’ve been dreaming of our encounter every night before i go to bed since i got here. I don’t know what’s triggering it. But i like it. It’s like watching a movie and it’s sweet journey puts me to sleep. Songs of love float in the air and the skyline looks so beautiful. Today is my last day in Rome and we fly out to Croatia tomorrow. I can’t help but have a little bit of hope, a little bit of faith. Only time will tell.