Yellow

Stockholm, is a magical city. In my limited vocabulary, i can't find a word that can describe its beauty, nevertheless, I believe no words can exist in any language to describe it... With open eyes one would dream. To every passing second one falls in love with water drops flowing with the current of the rivers, that hide fast in the Nordseedie, and disapear. At Night, the grace of Cafés and coldness, are calmly celebrated.

I will never understand growing up in such a place. Sweden is a land of peace.

seeing the city throw the eyes of its people was a wonderful experiance.