Just returned from a four day hiking trip in the Austrian-Italian border region; looking at the photos I can’t decide whether they are really gorgeous or whether I’m just too drunk to distinguish actual quality from pretty colours infested with nostalgic memories.
I’m ironing my shirts, having a Cosmopolitan and watching Harry Potter… what has my life turned into?!
There’s no better way to spend Sunday evening than to write cover letters, drunk.
Taken at the Buskers Street Art Festival, Vienna.
Weißensee, Austria - where I spent last week.