Trzcianka. That's the place. The place where I grew up. The place where I had a lot of good memories. The place where I'll probably return to see how all the places from my childhood will have changed before I run out of sand in my sandglass. The place that looks like a little California town in the summer, and depicts the Christmas atmosphere of New York City in winter. The place where many ordinary, yet special, people, that I had pleasure to meet, lived. The place where I experienced life for the very first time. The place. And that's it. The place.

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Lucky you- California and New York in one place ;)
Ciao,
Dżastina :)
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