Munich
Who would have said it?
On the last letter, I mentioned the fact that I moved, I did it again. Isn’t this about life? Embracing what life brings you, day by day. I have never been a great planner, maybe this keeps me moving. Somehow, I have always enjoyed staring, waiting, see what happens next, what there will be just around the corner. Dive into the mystery of future and new adventures, exploring new landscapes.
What a year, and what to come?
I moved to Munich, yes, Germany, I know. Although a big part of myself is still in Salzburg,
and just lakes and few snowy peaks separate us.
I don’t hide that the last year has been intense, at times draining. However, I really couldn’t wait this time where I find myself writing this few notes, because these are the notes of the time lived till now, always a time where I stop and put things together, words and images.