I live in Gent. This time of the year, with all the lights and the castles and the architecture, it's honestly so beautiful. It's like fucking Disney, man. I watched Wonka last night, and it was magical and pretty. But as I exited the cinema, I found that the world outside was literally more beautiful. Unfortunately I cannot show any pictures, as it would totally fail. My camera would fail me and it wouldn't do the city justice.

"Why don't you just Google it?"

I did. Nothing really captures what I'm seeing. It's one of those things where the real deal is better than the pictures, not the other way around.

Anyway, people say that your experience shapes who you are. Well, I live in this dreamy, picturesque city. While I had been a dreamer long before I live in Gent, I suspect I'm gonna keep being one.