it’s been the weirdest feeling i experienced in a long time. 2200 kilometers from home i go to a bar – and suddenly somebody shouts my name. it went like cold shivers down my back and ultimately it felt like, that i had actually been living here, that i existed here and that i left some traces far away from what i call home today. and suddenly it felt, like i had never been gone – probably the best sign – that some of the friendships i made here, were to last.
i believe.