You need the consecration of Paris.
“She let her mind drift, thinking about new lingerie designs, wishing she'd brought along her sketchpad. Inspiration could strike at the most inconvenient times--in the shower, in the car, on this road--but she was grateful it was with her again, an old companion with whom she was getting reacquainted, pleased to find they could take up where they'd left off, as if there'd been no estrangement at all.”
Heather Barbieri, The Lace Makers of Glenmara
Just an ordinary Saturday nite out.
Summer is almost over, which is especially felt in night life. I've already been here, in ma hometown, for three months, and although I always enormously want to come home, after three months, I just can not wait to come back again in Sarajevo.
I had some plans for traveling today, but as usual, in the meantime, something came up. But I'll go surely next Monday.
And of course, my graduation should be next Saturday so I became very nervous. Time is running out, and my desire for learning isn't on really enviable level :)