
I am a bit exhausted, so I just keep on sharing pics. They tell more about the feeling of the city, than I can describe right now.

I am a bit exhausted, so I just keep on sharing pics. They tell more about the feeling of the city, than I can describe right now.

The other day I had to change my hostel again. I booked via hostelworld and got a confirmation, but then as well an email from this hostel, that there was a mistake and that they have no rooms left. That sucked. I already payed. The hostellady arranged then a bed in hostel B47, which was a bit strange. 50 Euro per night (!) and no reception. Just a machine. 

Sights and Constructions weiterlesen
In my second hostel, i stayed, i shared a room with a girl from spain, that had an internship at „the living art museum“. I visited her and found some interesting artworks in some books there.

Jane-in-Vain Winkelmann


Theo Wagemann 
OUTSIDER ART… Culture Time in Reykjavik weiterlesen

Haraldur Bilson – Galerie Fold
Taugafruma – Galerie Fold

Am nächsten Tag musste ich erstmal Geld wechseln. Danach wollt ich mit meinem Busticket in irgendeinen Bus steigen und durch die Stadt fahren. Leider teilte mir der Busfahrer mit, dass das Ticket nicht mehr gültig sei. Er ließ mich aber mitfahren, da er mir glaubte, dass mich keine Schuld trifft, sondern derjenige der es mir den Tag zurvor austellte. Gut, dass der auch rein zufällig in die Nähe des Capital Inn fuhr. War alles kein Problem. Kostete nur Zeit. Kunst, Musik und Totengräber weiterlesen
Das Frühstück im Capital Inn war teuer und schlecht, aber ich starb vor Hunger. Also egal. 10 € für Orangensaft, der den Namen nicht verdient, Kaffeeplörre und Käsebrot. Geil, wenn mensch richtig Hunger hat. Dann gings weiter in die City. Mit dem Bus und nem 30€ 3-Tage Ticket. Ich musste leider umziehen, da schon alles ausgebucht war und im Nachhinein war es auch gut so, denn das zweite Hostel lag direkt im Zentrum.



… please excuse my bad english, but i am getting confused if i change languages all the time, and right now i am hanging around with a nice girl from new zealand…
Actually I never planed to go there. Cold and dark. Not the right area for a freezing bowl like me. And i always need the sun, for my good mood. But maybe this is what i want myself to force… just to handle the cold and dark side of life. Maybe it even was not my decision but the influence from media, my parents and friends. I heard a lot of good stuff about the nature. And somehow i was tired of Germany again. Even i only stayed for 6 month… and I had no idea what to do, so i just applied to this art school. And now i am here. Reykjavik!

I am still not sure about that decision. But i will make a lot of good experiences and learn.. so far.. travelling never can be wrong. But this place is sooo expensive. Without the help of my parents, i never could survive here.
So Iceland now… weiterlesen