fading awayThis has been a mess a cup of coffe here and there ashtrays improvised hidden everywhere the creativity in the kitchen and the intense communication through a bottle of red wine couldn't go on further : i was exhausted and Frk found a home for himself so we become neighbours . We made some photos of the departure as it started raining a strong shower and he left down the stairs to the street walking to the new place. .space for photos:
.The diner again has been a quiet and relaxing moment with my beloved Bisjerko,My chair was again in its comfortable place not caring about the other . I like having someone here but i got very tired with the second part and think of this guy with tenderness and a smile glows in my face.
I meant to phone him telling yes ok yes has been great ..and i feel a lot good now with my cat , but i lost his phone number .
Then i email him a message that would be open eventually when he'll go to a ciber caffé.
i believe i may learn how to cop with the pleasure of a nice company and my need of solitude.
the joy of those intense diners and my weekness and back aches , my head so tired and the terrible fear of getting empty and dependent the need of doing , doing my things the things that i create when it happens and i know so far without solitude i cat create and feel empty glass of wine asa duvet over my concerns.
that my Guardian Angel be with thee.
remains :
waiting for some green photos
No comments:
Post a Comment