Yevgeniy Kotlovskiy #4

I just came from Copenhagen where everything is beautiful and no one sneezes. Never have I walked the streets in the embrace of nice faces as the interim of my mean time. Traveling to one library known as the Black Diamond(A perfectly acceptable night club name!) and was really enthused about this library in particular. The architect actually caught my eye, everything was very modern and intricate. A display of socialistic prowess? Sure. What really interested me though, was how much time I realized flew by as I had read up on my favorite writer Soren Kierkegaard. I had the tranquility of not understanding what most people were talking about, but coming to the source of my writing and thinking inspiration was empowering and gracing. I now have a certain light to my step and a vibe that remedies my soul from the American truths.