Arrived to a gentle rain, grey skies with a tinge of blue. Exploring in 9 degree temperature while getting soaked in the rain is no fun at all, so I was tempted to just stay warm and comfortable at the airport (which was pretty nice!) It was the blue tinge in the sky that got me going. If the rain was going to let up, I wanted to be in the right place to enjoy it.
everyone's pretty helpful, and advised me that for about 7 euros, I could take a bus from airport to the city center, stress-free. i just had to be mindful of the bus schedule so I don't miss my flight. thankfully, the sky cleared up. what was forecasted to be a full day of rain, ended up becoming a colorful sunlit escapade.
"red sings from the treetops,
'cheer cheer cheer',
each like a cherry
dropping into my ear..."
"in fall, green is tired
dusty and crisp around the edges
green sighs with relief...
time for brown to take over..."
seeps into every vein
of every five-fingered leaf
red swells on branches bent below
red, crisp, juicy, crunch..."
"brown rustles, and whispers underfoot..."
"fall smells purple
old leaves and crushed fairies...
the smell of all things mixed together..."
i've gambled and gotten nothing. i've gambled and lost something. but every measured, hope-infused gamble i've made have taught me a multitude of things. i've discovered something beautiful by looking at my odds, no matter how slim, and reminding myself that 'yes, i want to be that girl who constantly steps out of comfort for a new adventure.'