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.
Площадка для игр Жужи/Plac zabaw Żuzi/ Zsuzsin leikkikenttä/ Zsuzsis lekplats/ El patio de Zsuzsi/ Ihrisko Zsuzsi
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.
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C'est la vie,
Tomi
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2 comments:
Tu gato sí que es sabio =)
... 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
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