I expected snow to meet me somewhere on my tour; it did today, in Berlin.
As I woke up, I had a note from Sophie: "They announced snow, if you need clothes check the first drawer." I ran to the window to see the small, shy snowflakes coming down dancing from the sky. They were too weak to lay and form a white carpet but they were persistent and kept falling until late in the afternoon. It's winter, now I am just waiting for that first morning when everything is covered in white puffy powder; it's always a happy morning!
Later today I attended an art exhibition opening in the Pan Am Lounge. I was among artists, art collectors, journalists, critics. I observed them and found it funny how every meeting of people from the same field of work is different and yet the same. For lawyers every single topic can be brought to court or some legal analysis, consultants define a strategy and formulate next steps for everything, doctors diagnose everyone in the room, artists talk about the thickness of the pink line and it's geniality in expressing...something.
Many are the wonders of this world...from its people to snow.
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