First full day. Well, kind of. I think.

time lost its relevance a day ago, or two. Again, with the I guess you’d call it jet lag it’s hard to tell. But starting with this morning the Nurse and I wake at 03 something Munich time.

We walk across the street to the transit center and get coffee, a pastry. Walk back to our hotel relax in lobby with our cup and sweet bite and talk, flip through a book on Malta…. Oh, and before coffee trip we worked out for a bit on lowest floor Wellness Center.

06:25…in room. Relaxing and me needing more coffee. Made some here…. Instant, very European tasting and strong.

Xmas market last. Ight, and again today… documenting as much as I can, and quitting writing for filmmaking and photog. Not really, but that’s the idea I’m toying with since waking at 3-whatever.

Video last night and more today…. Not so much documenting as it is capturing, studying. Nothing plain, or without significance or existential weight.

Each shot from last night, reminding me that this trip is more than a trip. Chris the other night before dinner said, “That’s where you need to really start with this content creation business. Munich has everything, especially this time of year.”

I’ve started. Not stopping. And yes, I quit writing, proactively. Only responding to the material gathered, what’s occurred.

Then it starts to snow, and I know there’s something the Universe wants me to see.