Talking about homes, I have missed my former home. The feeling has come in small pulses, flashing through my head. I miss the moments I had when I was watching my favourite program´s all seasons from DVD, the smell affiliated to the moment, the things I ate there and so on. On the other hand, I hated when my neighbour sneezed and I heard it like she was standing in front of me but somehow my mind has created the nostalgy to the memories I have from the place. Just look at it.
Can you sense the thing I miss? The place was in quite bad shape but somehow it was so full of me. Here, where I´m now living, there are so many colours, plenty of stuff around me.. I miss white walls, I need calm and simple base where I can control the colours around me.
And I moved out only three months ago.
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