I'm at Home... sitting in front of french window, without curtains, accompanied just by lights from street lamps and candle in my little lantern and with cup of smoothie as a welcoming drink, successfully ignoring that great mess behind my back. I'm back in here... after two years of praying to come home, I finally did. Celebrating with several types of emotions, but I will get used to it as I usually did.

Foxes - The Unknown