My lazy VK repost
I have totally abandoned LJ with all those social networks of yours (how do people manage to keep blogs, SNs and even tweet at the same time...and main question - what for?), but I decided to renew my photoblog just to annoy you guys a bit more with my presence and exhibitionism-mania
October has arrived peacefully....or not so peacefully in my case, because the first deadline is approaching in a speeded up mode, and if yesterday I was already thinking, that it was today, then today I am fully aware that it is Monday, being 3 days ahead of time...Usual stuff, you know, and I haven't gone further than the reference part and a beta-title so far. But today I wandered around the city in a different search, rather than be looking for new articles and books...I was looking for a place that would be the starting point of my recognition of being part of this city, a place where I could stop and say 'this is me, this is the place where I now live, so let me introduce it to you the way I see it'...
The bus I took from the university in the direction of 'somewhere' brought me to Fleminggata - the connection point between Kungsholmen and Central station. If Stockholm was a living organism (which it actually is in a way), then the Central station would be definitely the heart of it, sending transport and people through the arteries or bike roads, rails and viaducts ...This is where it all starts for me
October has arrived peacefully....or not so peacefully in my case, because the first deadline is approaching in a speeded up mode, and if yesterday I was already thinking, that it was today, then today I am fully aware that it is Monday, being 3 days ahead of time...Usual stuff, you know, and I haven't gone further than the reference part and a beta-title so far. But today I wandered around the city in a different search, rather than be looking for new articles and books...I was looking for a place that would be the starting point of my recognition of being part of this city, a place where I could stop and say 'this is me, this is the place where I now live, so let me introduce it to you the way I see it'...
The bus I took from the university in the direction of 'somewhere' brought me to Fleminggata - the connection point between Kungsholmen and Central station. If Stockholm was a living organism (which it actually is in a way), then the Central station would be definitely the heart of it, sending transport and people through the arteries or bike roads, rails and viaducts ...This is where it all starts for me