Hello from the north

I spend my days looking at water, writing, editing, drinking coffee and writing some more. I'm all alone in the house on the hill from early morning to late afternoon, and everything is so quiet. The city feels very far away...

Sunday night was very beautiful.

 I'm making plans for the spring when I'll take a semester abroad. Where should I go.....? I'm thinking about cities very very far away.

 I haven't worn anything else but my pajamas since Sunday...

 I have fallen in love with my father's coffee machine. Which is also adding several coffees to my day.

I'm still working on the same two pieces for work - I must be the slowest working journalist these days trying to mix good words with vacation-brain. So long!