Wednesday, 10 February 2016

Simply London

I didn't know what to write today: imagine you are in front of a little door and you see a crowd coming. They are approaching, but suddenly they get stuck at the threshold, because each of them want to pass first.

This is what happened to me: I have a list with all the things I would like to write, but they all are important to me, so it's difficult to choose!

Then I realise that I haven't already written anything about something I will love forever: London (and England in general).
 
Actually, I have written a post about England (click here if you are curious), but it was just a brief story of the beginning of my passion for that beautiful country.
 
I think it could be enough to put here some photos I took in 2013, like this one of the Tower Bridge


or this one of the Globe Theatre


I went to England also in 2014 and now I feel nostalgic because I would be really happy if I could go there as soon as possible. I notice that sometimes it happens to me to stop for a while thinking about the places I visited and I become melancholic, because I remember the emotions I experienced.
 
This summer, in July, I thought about the first time I went to England: it had been a wonderful trip, much more than a simple dream.
 
Everything seemed perfect, I was never sad, I savoured every moment, every second.


( the British Museum, the House of Parliament with the Big Ben,
the National Gallery, the Tower of London, the Millenium Bridge)
 

It is just indescribable the amount of joy and astonishment I felt.

I believe that London is surrounded by magic, a kind of magic which can speak directly to my heart.

I visited other beautiful cities, like Berlin and Florence which leave something to me: Berlin represents the strength to carry on, to rise out of the ashes of a terrible past; Florence displays the genius, the power of art in all its forms.

But London is different.

Maybe it's because I have carried it in my heart for years as a dream and it finally became true. Even looking at these photos make me happy: I personally took them, I had been there.

Everyone has a special place.

Mine is London.

And yours?

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