Brussels Overdose

April 11th, 2007

I went to Brussels thinking I needed a break again from everything that was related to work. I was lonely again I hated that feeling. I hated that feeling of talking to yourself and only you are involved in your own conversation. Brussels was a beautiful city within the oldest part of Europe. It was enriched with cobblestone, waffles, chocolate and lots of lace.

I had the occasional view of the country when I head out to beautiful towns of Brugge and Antwerpe. The country was filled with the tranquility of simple life and simple living. Lots of clean air filled with the thickness of its history embroidered with crisp picture-taking. Castles and more castles… cobblestone and more cobblestone…. I was honestly getting very intoxicated and was very ready to leave Europe right away. But I know that I was disillusioned with everything deep down. Getting away from the reality of living and trying to believe that deep down you need a holiday.