Grey days

It feels like forever since I've seen the sun. It's both quite cosy and kind of depressing that the sky is a constant thick layer of grey. I'm spending the days inside trying to write my assignment and take care of a fever that knocked me over on Monday. My house is full of the warming music from the autumn playlist, and I hear the washing machine spinning and the gas heater purring in the kitchen. It's kind of nice.

Last week I went down to the ringbahn on my way to a coffee meeting. The colours on the train tracks were breathtaking, the air was crisp, and it seemed like the exact recipe for November.

Other than that, the sky is grey grey grey. Like this day in Mitte where I found myself looking up at one of my favourite buildings; the TV tower.

Efterklang's 'Sedna' from last year's album 'Piramida' is the perfect song for grey weather. And it's so numbingly beautiful.