A very good morning

Checked in at the hotel at 1AM, woke up at 5AM to catch the sunrise in Vienna - that pretty much sums up the twisted life of a flight attendant so excuse my morning face.

 Days of the week, hours, eating routines, what makes sense for "normal" people doesn't seem to work for us anymore. We really have to push ourselves to move around the places we are being dropped off. 

Anyway, next time I'm going to see you from another plaform thus the radio silence might coninue for a bit more. 

Changes are good and, believe me, there is a lot of these in my life right now which I actually couldn't be more grateful for...

Abu Dhabi Sheikh Zayed Grand Mosque

Currently on my way home, sweet home. However, I feel it's going to be a bittersweet time for me now because of a very fortunate course of events... Remember that home is where your heart is? Well, my heart is back in the Middle East, back where it came from. 

ZARA boyfriend jeans

COS tshirt

DUNE sandals

MARC BY MARC JACOBS bag

LARSSON&JENNINGS watch

CELINÉ sunglasses

Hola Madrid!

Caught in a trap the other day in Madrid, a trap I've set by myself... and now I am recovering and paying for my inaccurate assumptions. Misguided by the weather forecast, I ended up wearing just the opposite of appropriate clothes for as little as five degrees above zero. Well, as you make your bed, so you must lie upon it. From now on, certain spare worm essentials are staying in my on-the-go suitcase for good. As they say, an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cur.

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MANGO leather fringe bag similar
&OTHERSTORIES top
&OTHERSTORIES sandals
MIUMIU sunglasses 

Love from Singapore

Singapore is love, fullstop. I keep coming back there with the same amount of enthusiasm which comes without surprise given the atmosphere of the city and its ubiquitous beauty. Since I might happen to be, let's face it, over enthusiastic about Singapore now, there probability of my perception influencing my point of view is very high. The thing is, wherever I go, I cannot cease my innate ability to romanticise things way too much, pushing the limits of sanity.

Today I want to share these lyrics which I guess only my fortunate Polish natives would comprehend. Well, at least once I am sharing content in Polish. 

Idzie woda idzie

Od Majdowa strugom

A jak mi umrze jedna

Ożenię się z drugom

Porachuj dziewcyno

Ile gwiazd na niebie

A tyle wydeptałem

Ścieżeczek do ciebie

Rachuję rachuję

Ni mogę zrachować

Muszę ci kochanecku 

Te noc podarować

Warsaw Village Band - Maydow

Agitated confusion

What are you afraid of

I know that you are

Keep it in your sights now

And don't let it go far

What are you afraid of

Making it better

Keep it by your side now

Whatever the weather

Keep it together

Keep it together

What did you do

Wonder where your heart came from

What have you done

My only friend keep up

Wander or leave

Turn into winter lights

Keeping your strength

When it gets dark at night

What are you made of

Water and glass

Keep it in your sights now

It's keeping you up

Keep it together

Keep it together

What did you do

Wonder where your heart came from

What have you done

My only friend keep up

Wander or leave

Turn into winter lights

Keeping your strength

When it gets dark at night

Keep on

Keep the straight line

I'm running, running

The straight line

What did you do

Wonder where your heart came from

What have you done

My only friend keep up

Wander or leave

Turn into winter lights

Keeping your strength

When it gets dark at night

What you're feeling

Is what I'm feeling too

What you're made of

Is what I'm made of too

What are you afraid of

I know that you are

What are you afraid of

I know that you are

London Grammar, Sights

Restless

Restlessness is my only companionship for what seems like prolonging forever now. From feathery lightness of the mind, which might almost be taken for its absence, to dull heaviness of the soul and the body... And so I've been oscillating between these two states nowadays, no neutrality, no break, no rest. What am I waiting for, ni idea. All I know is that I just have to bear myself a little longer and remain trustful. I do.

Right here

On the Chinese New Year's Eve I woke up at one of the Taipei's hotels and after munching on a huge custom made croissant club sandwich I rushed to the city to have an unusually extended walk, absorb the ambience and spy on the locals, the latter being something I just do involuntarily, everywhere. After three hours of wandering the streets I had my hair combed, or shall I say entangled, by the strong wind and I've monitored too many people, both locals and foreigners. If I were to choose three words to describe Taipei it would be: stability, wind and noodles. Above all the noodles. 

The Goat's Year is here, though, so Happy New Year!