My younger me saw what I see today. Not as a memory, but in real life. I walk through old streets and collect new pictures for my future me. I try to be as present as possible. To observe the world around me. I hear the city, every time the sirens erase, I think of NYC. Heading towards old greyish buildings by the river makes a Paris moment. But all the castles and its parks are unique. Botanical leaves surround me while I take the steps to the roof. I see lots of pure designs, walk through the store of my favorite interior label and admire the CI of every café. Copenhagen – I really like you.