memories

I was an au pair once. I lived half an hour from new york, made a lot of photos and drank probably all of the coffee kinds available on the street-coffee market. I missed my pals much but I had pretty easy life there with new-met people. now, when I am carrying my child, moving out/in to the new apartment and kind of being isolated from the family/work/social situations I am breathing in moments like that - easy, just coffee, muffin and free of the worries moments.
enjoy the first shot from my home.