I'm glad the year of the Mouse/Rat is over. It was a tough year, but
also a very rewarding one, filled with events, color and life. It was
definitely a great one for meeting new people and leaving the dead end
contacts behind. It was a year of travels, learning, emotional change
of scenery, breaking the habits, and finding peace. In short: Vice internship, movies with Slava, Barbi, high tea, cuckoo New York
trip, mad revelations and heartbreaks, the legendary night of the
Justice show at the Great Hall, indoor pool voleyball in Richmond Hill
with a blizzard outside, Montreal for the first time ever, straight to
Vancouver, the return of Dimitri, straight A's that semester, "I love
nature" cottage visit, summer internship, more Montreal, Lemeac, Rajni,
Ottawa, Rafael Nadal, gourmet adventures with Roberto, Magdalena's
return, dancing late and coming to work early, Osho, red eye to Europe,
constantly ringing cell in Berlin, Baltic Sea, goth party in the
bunker, wasp attack, Kunstwerke, Michael and Karin's epic search for a
gallery, scootering in Ibiza, flying, getting lost in the hills with
fuel running out, Gaudi, Joan Miro, Catalan people, Faulkner's Light in
August, La Tomatina, Valencia's paellas, the girl from Jupiter, getting
lost in Barcelona with a flight to catch, gloomy London and port,
vintage stores in Shoreditch, Strategic Planning, yoga, wonderful
professors, wonderful people, PalmsOut in October, jerks stealing my
possessions, Vosges chocolate in SoHo, Coney Island freak show, Mad
Men, calming down, peace of mind, movie night with dear C.L., playing
the tambourine till 4am, BBDO, roommate reunion, blizzards in
Vancouver, the return of Scotch, securing that opportunity, The Sacred
Book of the Werewolf, light at the end of the tunnel, Russian madhouse,
caviar and champagne on New Year's Eve.