landslide.

settling my mind, waving good-bye to this wonderful country, to its people and the ones i love. (how many more times will i?) went out to the graveyard to see my granddad’s grave. there’s is a bench right down the aisle and i could sit there for hours enjoying the beauty of the silence that has become somewhat luxurious in my life. it’s weird to realize that there’s so many people that have barely seen places outside their hometowns and there is me and helsinki, vienna, stockholm and whatever all seem to be so close to each other. i wouldn’t say that’s specifically good or bad – just wondering how many more places in this world i will look upon like that.me and the other believers.

i believe.