Yesterday, while biking home, I read this snippet from a Lucebert poem on a poster: Lectures have started a week ago, and in just these eight days or so I've started 2 regular courses, 2 honours courses, my bachelor thesis, I've started running >15km a week, I'm starting lifting weights to become fitter. I've been asked to become treasurer for the club I care about most, and I'm gonna compete in an Esri competition which -if I win of course- might get me a week to San Diego for free. Also, I found a masters degree that sounds really interesting, I hope it will live up to my expectations. All in all I'm really stoked to see what the next months will bring!
It loosely translates into I unravel a small, neat revolution / and I plunge and I rustle and I sing. It's very close to how I feel about this past week. I'm unraveling my own personal revolution, and enjoying the unraveling every step of the way. ik draai een kleine mooie ritselende revolutie af
en ik val en ik ruis en ik zing