The pounding rain woke me up this morning. It was still dark outside and we could hear the wind howling. By the time we got up to prepare for breakfast, all was quiet and the sun even showed its face for a short time.
The weather has been unstable recently, but the forecast for tomorrow is sunny. Should I take it as a sign for tomorrow’s election?
We arrived rather late in Palm Springs this afternoon. Haven’t really had enough time to rest, we already needed to be on our way to meet up with a friend for dinner.
Now we’re back in our hotel room. The whole day has gone by and I didn’t capture any photos during today’s trip. I grabbed the camera and documented what’s out there through the window. I saw my own reflection and the question came to mind: what am I doing all this for?
Not sure how long it has been since I feel somewhat losing my focal point. As a consequence I often live in a state of confusion. I know that a decision has to be made and a hard conversation needs to take place. But it’s when that should happen frightens me…
Bakeries like this have a power over me, even though I’ve learned not to cave in to the temptation over the years.
I was too exhausted, too preoccupied when I got home last night. Tonight is the second night back in the Motherland and I’m feeling a bit stranded. I pointed my camera at the window and captured this. It’s the night view of the world outside my window. So much has changed since we purchased this apartment..
