Złota 44, My Beginning
The first time I walked into Złota 44, I felt something shift inside me. It wasn’t just a building; it was a mirror of who I was becoming. The glass shimmered like possibility, and the air carried a quiet promise: this is where your life will expand.
I came with the intention to buy an apartment, but what I didn’t know then was that it would take a full year before the keys would rest in my hands. That year became a journey — not just of paperwork and waiting, but of inner transformation.
For six months, I rented. I lived in a space that wasn’t fully mine, floating between what was and what was coming. At first, it felt unsettling, but slowly I began to see the gift in it. That in-between time taught me patience, surrender, and trust. It taught me that becoming is a process, and sometimes the waiting is part of the becoming.
When I think back to that first visit, I realize it was the moment I chose not just a home, but a new version of myself. Złota 44 wasn’t just an address — it was a symbol of arrival, of claiming the life I had once only imagined.