Thursday, September 29, 2022

somebody help me - I’m being spontaneous!

after a morning run through the fog I napped from 8-10:30 this morning, waking to a conversation between two roommates in my hostel dorm. Gaelle - from France, with a voice reminding me a lot of Maylis - who finds herself in a similar pridicament as me in not knowing what to do after her masters, and Mads - from Denmark - who doesn’t know what he wants to study. both were lovely, and I spent most of my day with them.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=17RQ-JWW5eI71B3-ScJZJ2hwPLLFMunRy
as we wandered by the river, I took an immediate liking to the statues on the butcher’s bridge. rough figures lacking definitive shapes, I enjoyed looking at them, and have decided I want to find out more about them and what they represent.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=182CpsKOmR5Aa-6iGub34aQCCSEUlhnQr
after Gaelle and I returned to the hostel, we ran into Mads, who was on his way to the museum of contemporary art. he invited us to join him, and so for €2.50 we spent an hour wandering through a wide selection of Slovenian modern art.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1sWaxz7hsg0YHnpW3BnIOErLzV13tIQHr
we wandered the lanes back to the river, and stopped by an Aldi to buy snacks. when travelling solo, I depend on the grace of supermarket prices for breakfasts and lunches, and I’m happy to say that Aldi is yet to let me down.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1aIZ1Lgu2eN8pKWjm7HosIZxUP_ucdXsr
we enjoyed some very cheap chocolate on our way back to the hostel, during which Gaelle argued with Mads over a claim he had made implying that Danish croissants are better than Parisian croissants.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1ELBnSgVqLYjjWwHKwNSOaOuClXArubji
I drew blind portraits of my new friends at the hostel. it feels good to be meeting new people again - from all over the world too. I am so lucky to be here.
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1aghnyNqC0TUSuKt1HUg8UdPi-UIdMEDt
drinks tonight - I tried Slovenian beer and it wasn’t even that bad. tomorrow I train to Zagreb. Slovenia has been beautiful and very kind to me, regardless of how fleeting my time here has been. <<

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