After some busy weeks & great party nights in Vienna I came home to my family yesterday. A great feeling but I can´t enjoy every minute of it because I have so many things to organise. Apart from that, my parents missed me and I love to stay here, where I spent most of my childhood... Coming home- the best feeling in the world!
What an weekend! I needed 2 days to recover, my voice even 3 days haha. It was sick!!! I partied hard like never before and if the world will end tomorrow. I just saw the pics and I can´t believe how destroyed I look but I know it was worth it ;)
I´m devastated... Friday a good friend of mine passed away and I can´t even describe in words what I´m feeling. I cried the whole day and there is this empty feeling of missing a little piece in my life.
His laughter and happiness is what keeps him alive and close to us, so I just try to carry on as Bernhard would want me and everyone to do so.
We carry him with us every day wherever we go, so this isn’t goodbye, it’s just a different kind of
hello! I will never forget you!
Fly free my friend...