Yesterday I was leaving Sofia. I was still there this morning. There is something about the city that needed more time to understand. I guess one day doesn’t make much difference, but it did. For the first time since I came, I was able to sit in a place I found peace and become part of the city. I was finally invisible, unnoticed. The place which allowed for this was the internal patio and garden of the presidential building. Fresh air runs through the arches which comunicate the garden and the street, the sun still finds it’s way in and makes it the perfect spot to relax in a hot day like today.