Oh man, only three blog entries this year! It's not like I haven't had anything to write about, the opposite actually; big and small escapes making it hard to find any time for blogging.
Dolphin as seen in Naples beach, Florida. Oh, such a great thing to swim close to free dolphins playing wildly in the ocean.
I wanted to write about Myanmar before the big tourist groups enter the country or my recent trip to Washington and Florida;
Painting old chairs for kitchen.
I wanted to expand the content of my blog to interior design issues with the decoration boom I'm having in my new apartment;
The craziness of the amazing Shibuya crossing in Tokyo. What a wonderful and curious city!
I wanted to go through my thoughts about my encounter with the Japanese society;
Andy Warhol exhibition in Sara Hildén art museum in Tampere was worth seeing - especially for the photo I took of my parents with the Mao painting...
Well, I wasn't able to follow my own guideline in blogging: keep it simple and short. If it's not simple and short, it's inexistent...
Only two champagne glasses got broken during the housewarming party.
Enjoying the beginning of the hot summer in Café Esplanadi, Helsinki.
Brussels is calling. For the third time in my life, I'm moving to Brussels. As a consequence, October has been a month of goodbyes and little farewell parties. And today, on the day of departure, I need to wipe some tears.
The idea of leaving Helsinki after a gorgeous summer was a bit of a heartache but as the autumn is growing grey, the idea of being once again in the centre of Europe and living a bit of a cosmopolite life is increasingly appealing. Brussels may not be the coolest city in Europe - for sure, it is not - but it has some good qualities that I will enjoy greatly (hopefully, I will manage to write about them later). And those major disadvantages, like poor public transportation and awful biking opportunities, well, I guess I just need to learn to live with them.
Autumn is now getting colder and darker, but I managed to enjoy some sunny autumn days in the forest - now, good to go...
Moving, especially moving to another country, can be an excellent place for making other changes in life as well. I'm thinking of new hobbies (argentine tango, painting, salsa?), more time for reading good novels and non-fiction (I still have that Piketty unread), and completely vegan diet (with some mussels, obviously). However, I also hope that I will find a good ashtanga yoga shala in Brussels. Yoga has truly been beneficial for my inner peace, clear mind and good physical health, therefore I would love to keep on practicing with good teachers.
Getting my yoga mat from our yoga shala here was quite sad. It's been such an important place for me for the past two years. But what I have also recently realized is that I can be happy anywhere if I choose to do so.
Frog buddha in Florida... Don't take life too seriously, I think he says.
