Sometimes I go to the sea and write letters. Despite the cold I sit there and dream about the space. Then I realise that I'm the happiest person on this planet! And everyone is dear to me. (I lied. I don't need an everyone.) I want perennially to sit near the sea, because it's my inspiration. I feel cosily myself there.
четверг, 7 ноября 2013 г.
letters to the sea
Sometimes I go to the sea and write letters. Despite the cold I sit there and dream about the space. Then I realise that I'm the happiest person on this planet! And everyone is dear to me. (I lied. I don't need an everyone.) I want perennially to sit near the sea, because it's my inspiration. I feel cosily myself there.
воскресенье, 3 ноября 2013 г.
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