Monday, November 14, 2011

A little too long... all a little too fast

of when I packed my house

of other croatian friends

of Steve a very eccentric character described in detail by Sunci here: 

of a transition from summer to winter within 2 hrs. a completely unexpected snowstorm

of Zagreb's Maksimir park and botanical garden under the rain, turning 29.

of the town of my ancestors in Lebanon and the only living relative, uncle George

of museography

of the largest stone in the world

of getting lost in France with my brother

and empty lots in France... and its gardens

of a hike in the alps... and its crows

of little art hotel in a swiss town, that serves soups on wednesdays

of Emma in the heights of Zurich..

And so many places, so many experiences so many friends, and I stopped taking pictures!!!