Μιά ζωή είμαι εκτός τόπου και χρόνου.
Carnival was the perfect colourful island in my grey life. I needed some days off. We ran exhausted through crowded streets, getting all wet by the rain, returning home with a bad cough, fever, feeling feeble but joyful. Snuggling down in sofas and warm blankets with friends is very pain easing. Meditating has stopped helping, I should never had neglected my journal.
Listening to: Woven Hand - Dirty Blue