So it happened! My best friend has arrived in London and like we did when we were still in highschool she mailed us her first adventures. Nathalie, Josine and I used to mail eachother on a regular basis as if it was app :’) The stories were hilarious and we kind of missed this way of communicating. It seemed like a great idea to Nathalie to pick up e-mailing. And you know what? It is. I was actually waiting last night and the last couple of hours for her to send that e-mail. It is more than just a text message saying she arrived, it felt like I was reading through her own blogpost. Little details, pictures, like a short travel log.
Then it came to me. Blogging to me has it’s reasons, but I think I know why I like telling stories in blogformat so much. Looking at the e-mail my friend wrote, it is as if I’m also still sending e-mails into the world, like letters to my friends. And sometimes they really are. Anyone who can relate to this?
Chilling in the back yard right now with some music❤ free Sundays are rare!
Expect a reply soon, Nathalie! I miss you already. May have cried a little, shht. Long distance life-complaining it is!