Copenhagen stole my heart in a way no city has done before.
maybe it was the crowds of smiling people– all wearing happy, brightly colored clothes– and rocking plastic glasses like it was their day job… and maybe it’s the fact that my great grandfather once did, in fact, call Denmark home.
what i know for sure is that it felt so familiar. so comforting. and that it would be mighty easy to someday call home. and in my dreams, it’s exactly where i would love to call home. (at least for a while.)