Sunday, 8 May 2011

In My Bed.


Two blankets. Two pillows in a lovely shade of pink. Polish poetry about love, the Imperfectionists, a magazine that tells us how to lose x kilos in two weeks, some flash cards and a pen. And this furry lady is keeping me company while dedicating herself to ear-scratching and  paws-licking. My head is a bit blurred, but it’s time to wake up now. To draft a plan for the week ahead and then munch on pear ice cream drowning in colourants and dive into the fascinating world of international relations. Or possibly writing.


Sebastián Moncho said...

Tu gato sí que es sabio =)

Satu said...

... tai kissun rapsuttelua :P

Tomi on ihan selkeästi paras asia, jonka olet sänkyysi raahannut ;) Tai no, ilmeisesti ainoa, joka sinne ilman raahaamista on hakeutunut. Odottelinkin jo vähän uutta kuvaa kaunokaisestasi <3