When Lauren realizes she doesn’t want to leave Berlin.
Interviewed a band in front of a record store. The adorable guitar player recognized me from the crowd at a show over a month ago. Drinking Beck’s on the bench outside the record store…
Then one of the men that I played rockabilly music with in the park yesterday passes by and stops and chats.
And before all of this, I passed by the lovely Sammy who has been touring round Europe for the last few months.
It’s home already.
Monday
I just wanna play guitar and write all day. Why does my day have to be interrupted by class and responsibilities?
"I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day."
