Get cosy. It is going to be long.
There are ten seriously important things and ten not-so-very-important but charming nevertheless.I will begin with the important stuff.
- First I shall put my loving and caring family which is over there but still feels like is constantly with me. Sometimes they are real pain in the ***, sometimes I want to cry because of them and at the end I just smile. Love you all!
- Love & sex & stuff. Here stands a real mischief of a man who I love dearly and who manages to keep me calm.
- Friends. Here I have none of them. Ok. Maybe one to be honest. But it is not the same. I love to hear a line or two from my friends although they rarely write.
- Work. I am so grateful for the complexity of my studies sometimes. They just take all the time I have here.
- Architecture as in: "Look that f*****g building over there! I just can't imagine how it stands on its own." Architecture is everywhere. On the street, in the metro, in the bus, in the park (benches, people!), in my head, almost written on my forehead
- Knowing that I will get home sooner or later.
- Knowing that my place is where I am happy. Home is where your hearth is. (pun intended, architectural jokes... I know, I know... shame on me...)
- Cooking different meals every single day. No recipes. No magic. Just me naked in the kitchen and a preheated oven, some sharp knifes,fresh products and some salt&pepper.
- Books. Terry Pratchett and his magical world which I read on the floor in FNAC from time to time. I love book stores where you can sit and read some pages.
- My green blanket. New and only mine. A personal touch every single night.
And here is the rest that keeps me sane.
- The sunrise which I get to see every morning from my train and the perfect sky in Valencia.
- The fresh baked sweets that one Arab woman sells in a bakery two blocks away.
- Oranges! Orange balls of beauty everywhere!
- Nights with my room mates in the living room.
- Ugly Guys & Girls in Spain. Or UGGS. Yeap. There are everywhere and this makes you feel good in some way. Like you think that your country still has some beautiful people. At least all of my friends are beautiful. And I mean HOT! Edit: But my mate in the flat is just great! She is tall, dresses unbelievably cute and has a sense of humour! And lives with me! YAY!
- As talking of hot people: you should meet my female colleagues from Brazil... they are so unbelievably beautiful. And they are smart, well-driven, cute, always ready to help. A shining light in the misery of the spanish selfishness.
- Earl grey with milk. Everyday. At least 4 cups. Hot and freshly made.
- Shopping. Something small every month. Sexy underwear, cosy pyjama, purple socks, Kashmir blue dress...
- Mail. Blogs. Internet. Stumble Upon. And no FB... or at least the minimum possible.
- Drawing. Writing. Notebooks. Moleskins. Finocam's 2011 agenda. Tom-bow markers, coloured ink for my fountain pen...
So this is a touch of the surface of what a girl really needs. Everybody feel invited to share what do you need. I am eager to know it!
Photos: *the-eyes-of-edera