This winter is starting to make me crazyyyy, I feel myself as if I were in a slow-motion. Time, in the form of sand, is deliberately pouring in hourglass, while I am stuck here with exams preparation. But all in all, I miss the sun. Everything would have been better if the sun had visited Vienna more often. Something that would warm me in a mild winter depression. Something that would cause me to go outside for a walk and distract from studying all day long. The only thing is left for now is to enjoy my summer memories – on the picture, there is my favorite Schönbrunn’s garden at the beginning of Autumn, when it was stunningly hot and when my dear beloved Mom visited me. When we together were exploring Vienna not caring about daily hassles.