For the ones who know me well enough to know that despite me looking absolutely positive about my opinion when I do express one (which doesn't happen that often…) this might not be a surprise.
But if they know me they would probably be the same people who listened to me saying how much I hated London until two years ago, to even…
Actually, I did.
Or at least, I thought I did, because right now it seems impossible even to me changing my mind so radically.
From hating to hoping it will one day become my home it's quite a big step.
But what can I say, the only way to justify myself that I can think of is blaming this moody feelings to my passionate nature: I feel what I feel and I cannot change it.
Moreover, I strongly believe that what makes your opinion about a place are the memories you have there.
Here we go, this could be the final excuse to myself in order not to feel too silly when I think about my rapid changes of opinion: from last year I've been living things that are now some of my best memories ever and they've all happened in London.
Is it enough to love a city?
Maybe not, but surely it's more than enough to get curious about it and feeling the need to experience more and find out more.
That's how I feel about London right now, very much.
Plus, it gives me great photographs every time.
That might me a very interesting plus value…
(Shopping for fabrics for her new collection with Linn, such a lovely day!)
(The house party at Fran&the boy's)
(Marvin, Fran and I at Wembley Park waiting to get into the studios for the X Factor live show)
(Here's us getting a spot in the second line…)
Of course, I'll be back very soon with some updates that will hopefully blow your mind away…