Strange how different places affect the soul. I'm at my absolute favourite place in this town now. An hour can pass by and if you ask me I would guess it was just a minute.

Daydreaming is so easy when I'm here. Forgetting whats waiting back home feels like the easiest thing in the world. When I'm here, I fantasy about people from an other time, hundreds of years ago when the world was nothing like it is now. Maybe someone were sitting right here where I'm sitting now, watching the leaves slowly falling to the ground. Daydreaming of an other time when things were different, wondering how it would have been to live then.

This place put peace in my soul.