MinjaLem

In Italy, I ate this pizza. A really great pizza. So, I thought Greeks have the most amazing pizza, but yeah, Italians in the North, do it too. I spent like a hundred bucks on this bill, but I will always forget it. This was heaven-like,  looking at the scenic scapes, surroundings, I had this great chance of soaking it all. I was privileged, to have immersed in it all, enjoying the breath-taking views and mesmerizing pictures.

Putting my hot coffee outside in cool weather, these days. Seeing the hotness shapes in the air. Defying the coldness and working until draining yourself. Thoughtfulness in eyes being aimed at the darkening sky. Inspired by it, I go forth and enclose myself in my thoughts. Only there, I am free from thinking on anything else but to enjoy my life, and travel to warmer climates and work and dance my way all the way. Opposing heated vapor of coffee to cold weather, is a unique painting. Do you see?