dream | act | succeed

I hate Sundays! Especially when I drive to Ingolstadt the morning after. I don’t know exactly what it is that is triggering me. But I always had it. This sensation. This internal struggle. There is something inside of me that feels on the edge. Nervous, tensed up. I hate Sundays! I really do! A calming meditation!? As if it would be that easy! No! In reality there is no escape. Sundays are there to get over with them soon.

See you next time!