Sometimes, as I go about my day, as I walk through the chaos of life, as I hop on and off of subways trains, as I zip and unzip tents and sleeping bags, as I take showers and baths, as I walk across streets and into grocery stores, as I sit by the waters and admire the city before me, as I encounter new faces and spaces, as I step into class and into my room, sometimes, it hits me so hard, that I am in a new land, a place I have not been a part of before.
A place new to my spirit.
A place new to my body.
A place my emotions are tasting for the first time.
A new, never before experienced flavour...
I am in Sweden.
Floating, yet grounded.
Here is a blog that is dedicated to my experiences here.
I haven't tended my Swedish Garden in quite some time but I have sowed some seeds that will soon blossom into a beautiful blog post soon :)
