God gave me another piano, this time in my friend Katharina's room, and sunlight streamed onto the keys as my soul played this morning. Just what I needed.
Good and deep conversations throughout the past few days. Learned this universal truth about women: we don't have the solution but we admire the problem. Hours of talking lead us to restate our initial hypothesis as a conclusion - wow, life is complicated. I usually do not tolerate generalizations like that but all of our analyzation proves nothing more or less than this one declaration.
Visited Beethoven's house. Felt more talented after just moments standing on his winding staircase and scuffing my feet along black and white tiles in the entryway.
College students look the same everywhere and the university district is inherently cool.
Proud to be an American. German friends were aghast to learn about drive-through Starbucks and outdoor library drop boxes that exist to save us the hassle of actually leaving our cars. You think their efficiency-oriented minds would react with jealousy instead of shock. What is it about traveling that makes me immediately more cynical?
German breakfasts and dinners centered around bread. It's a beautiful thing.
3 comments:
Hey, I thought you liked waffles and eggs?
Oh, I took it for granted that waffles and eggs come first! :) Of course my favorite breakfasts are at your house...love you :)
You're making me excited to travel again...
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