I dream of stopping constantly rushing and learning to notice moments, and also finding a place where I will be truly calm, even if the whole world is noisy around me.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee in the morning, the creaking of old parquet floors, long conversations about nothing and the feeling when, after a hard day, you check off a completed task.

Now I’m learning Czech so I can communicate fluently, and I’m planning to finally figure out graphic design, which I’ve been putting off for a long time. I will definitely finish the course before the summer.

I can't stand it when people are late without warning and don't value other people's time. It’s also annoying when the wires in your bag get tangled or when you can’t find the thing you need.