what a joy it is to wake up at 04:40,put a Bowie record on the turntable,take a blazing shower,have a rich esspresso and reread Vonnegut on your way to work
1 thought on “there was frost on my windshield at 05:15 in the morning.”
what a joy it is to know that i will see you in the evening and spend some time with you.
what a joy it is to know that i will see you in the evening and spend some time with you.