Every cloud has a silver lining.

Being sick is never fun. Well, having the flu is not the end of the world, but it is annoying. My flu was one of those endless ones. Okay, probably it wasn't, but it felt like that. And I was trapped in our apartment.

But in the end it wasn't all bad. Even though I felt miserable I tried to make myself to focus on something I always want to do, but never seem to have "the time" or patience, cause there's always something "more important" to do. So I took my first steps building my dream. I started to create and plan. Really do something. And the funny thing is, that even though I was too tired to do anything else, I somehow had the energy to concentrate on something I feel passion about. I guess that's why I can call it my passion.

Inspiration: Temperley London.