tvära kast, as we say in swedish. from one country to the other, the essence of life is usually the same, no matter where you go, but all the various details around that essence can be so completely different. it is mind blowing, all over again. and between one place and the other there is this me (and a few other things, too :), and i stay somewhat the same, apart from which side become more or less enhanced? question mark. because who knows and it doesn’t really matter after all.
wishing you a lovely weekend!