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I really like it here. Moving to another country is never easy, but I'd say we've had a pretty soft landing, even if most of the people I know here are out of town right now. I have a poem incubating in my head about how learning a new city is like learning a new language: you create small islands of knowledge, gradually increase their size, and then a bit at a time link them together.
I'm starting to settle into a good routine. Wake up around noon, make coffee, do some freelance work. Then spend the rest of the afternoon working on pictures, poems, and other writing. Run a few errands/explore the city before/as it gets dark out, and then come back home to do an hour of yoga.
Yoga has really helped a lot. I messed up my back pretty badly a month before I left Chicago, and traveling to London and here, hauling luggage, only made it worse. So I've been taking care to practice some yoga every day, and it's really helping. Not just with my back, but with overall well-being. Transitions can be emotionally difficult for me, but yoga and daily meditation help me stay centered and grateful.
I am so lucky: I know this. I love living here, I am doing something I have always wanted to do, and get to be in an amazing city that might not ever be the same again. Now definitely seems like a great time to be in Berlin: so much good music, art, and people, there's just energy in the air, even when it's gray out. I know, I am still in the "very excited to be here" phase and will probably end up bored and jaded, but I hope not.