We found our place. We went, we saw and we liked. A lot. A few days later we went for a second look and an Italian chat with the owner. And that was that.
I am not sure if it’s nerves, excitement or both. All I know is I feel a little restless. Shit is getting real and our house hunting trip starts tomorrow!
Our timeline didn’t really agree with reality anymore (thank you, mr. Corona). Starting to feel restless, it was time to give ourselves something to look forward to. So we did.
There are so many great illustrators out there and lots of them show their work online for you to admire and be inspired by. Since I am also learning to speak Italian, I started looking for Italian illustrators in particular.
From not shaking hands to some sort of test round for our emigration with M and I stuck together in our little apartment, both working from home.
This is not supposed to be the first entry to this blog. Unfortunately the last 3 years of work has been deleted due to a hack. It would be a shame not to share our upcoming trip with you here, so I am starting over…