i went back home for the first time in a year and a half. it's this weird feeling i get of being estranged but at the same time belonging there. i never consciously feel german until i'm there. and i notice all the things i'd forgotten along the way. i sometimes ask myself what i'm doing over here but that only lasts until i remember what i've got. its nice to think of what has happened since i left, and to appreciate a little more my city that surely i can always come back to. anyway...
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