P.s în Amsterdam am asistat la prima mea cerere în căsătorie, şi ca să fie treaba, treabă era între doi băieţi. A fost atât de intens momentul, că am zis şi eu da, în sinea mea sau cu voce tare, nici nu mai ştiu :)
I was wearing C&A hat, Choice bag, Atmosphere sandals, no name skirt, Oasap sunglasses
Today's motto:“Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.”
Amsterdam, the unreal city of beautiful buildings, the houses with large windows without curtains, girls in red lighted windows and its wistfully dreaming coffee-shops. I'm in a constant state of drunkenness, drunkenness given by the architecture and the bustle of the city. Have you ever felt that you actually want to tattoo a moment of your life, and that, just to be sure that you will not ever forget the childlike joy that had invaded? Only as children you can have that joy, that unquestioning joy that that lasts, because only when you are naive, joy doesn't have two sides, or second thoughts. Netherlands, for me is not the tulips country, but the free country, and not in a lustful way, but in the "no curtains" literally and figuratively way. People know who they are and are not afraid to show it.
P.s in Amsterdam I witnessed my first marriage proposal, and to be memorable, it was a man to man proposal. It was so intense moment, that I said Yes, too, not sure if it was to myself or loud, I really don't remember. :)