
One day out of many, when the wind blows in a certain direction, when the flowers that never bloom finally bloom, when the stars line up and the sun shines brighter than ever (and everybody in my family is busy that day AT THE SAME TIME)…it happens. I. AM. ALONE. AT. HOME.
This is pretty serious. When I’m alone at home I finally get the opportunity to be myself, my true self. My chance to be as stupid as i want, to be…To be an animal in its natural habitat.
As I’m crazy for music and food, the first thing that comes to my mind is to put my music on the Bluetooth speaker I have (volume to the highest level) and eat all the snacks that are in the house (my motto is NOTHING MUST REMAIN!!!). So that’s what I do until someone comes back from wherever they are and ruins everything got going on.
«If feelings could be captured in pictures, this is how the feeling of being alone at home would look like»
These are pretty much all the states I go trough: putting the volume as high as posible, dancing like crazy, singing like crazy, eating like crazy, , being tired on the floor but still going like crazy, getting emotional because of how beautiful a song is (like crazy 😉 ), etc.








I hope I get the chance to do this soon
bye 🙂