it has been raining. autumn is starting. i am spending hours and hours on the bus, and on the train reading many books. making lists. day dreaming. it takes so much time to travel. i am trying to think of ways how to use the time the best. maybe i could start another knitting project?
the city makes me tired but this weekend i am going to prague. it will be one week here, one week abroad until the end of november. it might sound like bliss, but it is not always better being somewhere else.