A few pictures from the places I travelled/visited this year from january until october. Can you guess which places? Without clicking on the link, of course...Only two pictures were taken in Copenhagen, the boring city where I live.Right now I'm considering my options for the new year's eve, as I plan to go somewhere else (unlike the last 3 (?) years). A friend wants me to join him and his bf in London, but London seems way too chaotic. Although I could use the company. Second options would be either Paris or Berlin. But still not sure. In the end of the day, the most important thing is just take a damn plane and not be here when the fireworks explode. The most important thing is not being here as often as I can, actually. My mental sanity says 'thanks'.
Saturday, November 3, 2012
I'm not sure if I should start writing anything. I assume people don't stop around this blog to read anything, but looking at pretty pictures. I try to keep this blog personal in the most non-personal way. Sure, the pictures are deeply subjective. It is my view, mine only, thus some will like them, others will not. I guess I said it once, and I will say it again: escapism. I read yesterday a blogger saying that expats who once wrote good blogs and at some point started 'writing' food blogs, have lost it. I think I have lost it. It is been a long time. So I keep posting pretty pictures once in a while, as most of the time I don't even bother to do so. I do photograph a lot. Depending on my mood, of course. I can go on without taking a single photograph for days, sometimes weeks (I'm not counting on those silly instagram updates) and suddenly I can take hundreds of pictures in a single day. Most of them are kept in my pc's hard disk and will never be seen by anyone else but me. This post isn't about photography. You see, I don't really make a lot of sense... I don't know how to say this properly. I know one thing. I'm one of those who have lost it.