The Sky Weeps

I huddled under the umbrella, shivering violently against the cold. Or maybe it was the oppression that still lingered beneath the soggy soil under my feet. As the tour guide spoke, I ingested his words, trying to fully comprehend the horror of it all. But of course,...

Salzburg is…

Salzburg is romantic castles towering high above the city. History and beauty, and so many stories tucked into the marred, stone walls. Salzburg is graveyards and flowers, and beautiful remembrances of loved ones lost.  Salzburg is doors. So many magical, curious...

Munich is…

 Munich is empty hallways, basket clad bikes, and cobbled side streets. Munich is architecture and structure and history waiting to be understood. Munich is old doors that beg you to imagine what could be behind them. Munich is secret gardens tucked behind buildings....

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