Berlinale. Seeing Kristen Stewart. Watching a couple of movies I would have never watched on Netflix.
Connecting with new people who found me on Linkedin or youtube. Learning from them, getting inspired. Thank you!
Eating Grünkohl for the first time.
Being mentioned by Aga Naplocha in her newsletter.
The second part of sabbatical.
Tár. Going to the first screening possible. Being absolutely destroyed with the power of the filmmaking. Taking friends out to see it, and discussing it over a hot pie of pizza.
Getting a wrong order delivered from my favourite restaurant, with much more delicious food.
Taking my niece to Warsaw, making a short movie about it. Seeing her discovering the world. Getting to spend time with other children in my family.
Visiting Krakow repeatedly, meeting old friends and bumping into others.
Getting a new job and quitting it.
Going to an author's meeting with late Ewa Wanat, getting a dedication in a copy of her book. Seeing how she handles questions and talks about her work. She will be missed.
My dog. His friendships with a tiny dog, and a dog of a size of a small horse. His strong opinions, grumpiness and conditional love.
Getting more visual in the journal. Drawing, doodling, experimenting.
Visiting different places in Berlin. Marzahn, Lichtenberg, Baumschulenweg etc. Realising how little I know about this city.
Giving a talk in my home town.
Seeing Bitwa pod Grunwaldem for the first time with my bare eyes. Battle of Grunwald is a huge historical painting by Jan Matejko. The artwork is 4m x 10m, which means it has the surface of 40 square meters. I used to live in a apartment smaller than that.
Warsaw. Oh Warsaw. I could write a love letter to this city. The presence of history moves me every time I visit. If I ever lived there, I would spend most of free time just walking around and taking pictures.
Strawberries. Strawberry huts where one can buy a kilo or two.
Long breakfasts on Sunday.
Weekend at the Baltic Sea before the season. Empty beaches. Playing with the dog. Waves on my belly.
Deutschlandticket.
Moja ukochana i ja by Renata Lis. A beautiful queer memoire you will probably never read (because it is in Polish).
The Ultimatum: Queer Love
MC-ing Rails Girls Kraków. Reconnecting with the community. Witnessing an incredible talk by Natalia who attended the event 10 years earlier. Remembering the work we did with WebMuses, how impactful and meaningful it was.
Zelda. Tears of the kingdom. Being probably a couple hours away from a carpal tunnel syndrome. I still have dreams about Link.
Beyoncé concert in Köln. Experiencing her incredible talent. Crying from excitement during every third song. The dancers. Vogue. The horse.
Watching Oppenheimer and Barbie on the same day.
The Christopher Street Day weekend in Berlin. Feeling good about myself.
Köln. Imagining moving to another city.
The thought of how ridiculous the Kölner Dom must have looked in the middle ages, surrounded by regular-sized houses.
Asking for help. Receiving help. For example, when I wanted to have an interview for a German institution in German, and a friend of a friend's friend offered her time to ask me a couple of questions. Thank to her feedback, I landed a job.
Shaved ice cream.
Visiting the Pergamon Museum before it closed. Wondering how a 2600-year-old necklace from Babylon could be worn today.