Yesterday I finally graduated from school. One year earlier than planned, but it feels so right. When I was last year at this point I'd have never believed to write this sentence down one year later. I had that feeling that my best wasn't good enough because I invested in the wrong thing. So I decided that sometimes, the only way to discover who you are or what life you should lead is to do stuff, even if you don’t know precisely where it’s going to lead. I'm talking about this blurred place where you can't get by bus, but only by risk and by not quite knowing what you're doing. Even if it feels completely crazy. I can go through this world without prejudice, quite blue-eyed and believe in the good. In people and their stories. And write my own. Find my own style, be my own inspiration. So here I am - 17 years young, hungry for life, with a flat in a big city and making my dreams come true. Feels crazy and I hope that you really see each other twice in life. Everything has its time and now this chapter is finally over. I always remember this one quote from Michael Ende: Time is life itself, and life resides in the human heart. Thanks for letting me share a part of the storm that rages inside of me.