jonna tells me about her dream...

"then there was a little thing i remember with which we played, it was a tiny ghost, a small glowing ball which was floating in the air and looked like the fireworks on your computer screen. it was not possible to touch it only with a spoon. we had to be careful not to destroy it..."

god damn i miss her.

oh berlin

i cannot imagine how much i will miss this place. i miss my home, but my heart hurts so bad when i think of leaving my adopted city.