My parents are going to Venice tomorrow. I’m being a good daughter and making them surprise Venice travel notes based on my art history knowledge. I’m finally putting to use everything I learnt. 

My parents are going to Venice tomorrow. I’m being a good daughter and making them surprise Venice travel notes based on my art history knowledge. I’m finally putting to use everything I learnt. 

I want to experience the world. Not to travel. Never actually wanted that. Just to live as many different places I can. 

I want to experience the world. Not to travel. Never actually wanted that. Just to live as many different places I can. 

Bloody hell, René Magritte’s exhibition is in Wien. 
I have only one thing to say: "Wien, here I come!" 

Bloody hell, René Magritte’s exhibition is in Wien. 

I have only one thing to say: "Wien, here I come!" 

Going to see…

Going to see…

And I have to travel back to Rijeka. I don’t want to. 
When is that teleporter coming to the market? 

And I have to travel back to Rijeka. I don’t want to. 

When is that teleporter coming to the market? 

Tomorrow’s quest: Zlarin. 
I have to visit the Queen (Grandma). She’s going to make great lunch and I’ll eat until I explode. 

I do post terribly a lot things connected to satisfying my never-dying need for food. If there’s God I would be the size of baby elephant. 

Tomorrow’s quest: Zlarin. 

I have to visit the Queen (Grandma). She’s going to make great lunch and I’ll eat until I explode. 

I do post terribly a lot things connected to satisfying my never-dying need for food. If there’s God I would be the size of baby elephant. 

Hate packing. I have to predict things and I’m a lame psychic. 

Hate packing. I have to predict things and I’m a lame psychic. 

I’m ashamed

I study art history (fancy, ha? ;) ). I don’t travel. I’m a SHAME for my future profession.

I have to see (short list of course):

  • Rome
  • Paris
  • London
  • Athens
  • Aachen
  • Venice
  • Florence
  • Moscow
  • Istanbul

I can already hear my bags shivering of overwhelming joy and my pockets screaming ‘cause they’re empty and scared. 

It’s time to leave this city and go to my…hm.. I’m not allowed to say ‘home’ because it hurts my mother. So I’ll say just Zagreb, town where I live during the academic year and go to collage. 
Anyway, at the end of tomorrow I’ll enjoy solitude in my apartment. Can’t wait. 

(In the picture: Rijeka long time ago)

It’s time to leave this city and go to my…hm.. I’m not allowed to say ‘home’ because it hurts my mother. So I’ll say just Zagreb, town where I live during the academic year and go to collage. 

Anyway, at the end of tomorrow I’ll enjoy solitude in my apartment. Can’t wait. 

(In the picture: Rijeka long time ago)