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 It's been one month. 31 days.
 I could now engage in child like conversation, yet in matters of commerce of course.
Phrases such as,"How much for half a kilo of trail-mix / apples / that-strange-looking-cheese?" and "I bought my (insert any electronic device) yesterday and it's broken. Please fix. ".
                           
...At least I now understand the origins of chain smoking.
                                                              On Beauty?

    Well the night and the day belong to two different beings. There in opposition.
                       Life vs Enlightenment.
                      Never-ending amounts of cultural activity are constantly in motion.
            Dizzying really, like a carousel.

       And me?  I'd rather people-watch, with a four euro bottle of Merlot in one hand
               and my camera in the other...

Oh! And I now love music and butter equally. Maybe butter more.  Listen and scroll lovers x