i always said i'll put together some of the prettiest photos i took in vienna, but somehow i never did it until now. each time i come back from different places, i have the feeling it was surreal. even if the quality of these photos are bad, bad, bad! it's enough to look at them and see my heart so quiet, so in peace. it's such a strange feeling that it can't be described in words. and i'm not dramatizing. i'm still working on taking my life on the right track, but now exams and projects are up and my mind is completely lost between them. what hurts me even more is that finally in the city exhibitions are rising up, but i don't have the chance to take some beautiful pictures of them :(
so please, mr. magic, make a dslr camera appear!