A mosaic of people

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2001, Mamma and babbo by the beach. About 15 years later, Mamma and babbo saying bye one of the times I took the Flixbus from Rome back to Munich.


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My favourite picture of Babbo sitting at home in the sun. Nikita’s dad took it when they visited Toscana. My beautiful mamma at an olive oil competition she rocked. She doesn’t like this picture, but I do.


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When my brothers Edo and Andi visited me in Vienna. It was Christmas time. And when they visited me in Munich. Andi sometimes claims he is vegetarian… judge for yourself.



Minuscule Floh when we fist encountered her.



Family crew when we climbed our oak tree at home. One of the rare times that we managed to be all together.



The person with my favourite smile, Nikita. On a boat near Moscow. There were a lot of Lotus flowers. I used to eat Lotus during my time in China.



With my best friend Doni after a hike in Abisko, Sweden. We were on a 1-month interrail-trip through Europe after graduating from highschool in Vienna. I remember that we were stinking and were afraid of encountering bears while camping.



This is Hannah, a soul sister. In this picture we were having a walk after the seminar “Theories of Truth”, it was Christmas time and it started snowing heavily– the atmosphere was magical. We met and studied together in Munich, but it is really a stroke of fate that we didn’t meet earlier, one of the uncountable times we were unknowingly doing the same things in the same places. I like to think that even if we would not have become friends in uni, we would have at another future point in time, when we would have met again.


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