1/19/11

THOSE PRECIOUS MOMENTS OF SOLITUDE. ME AND THE ABSURD.




Maybe not having trams or buses that come often around where we recently moved isn't such a catastrophe. Like everything and every place, there has to be a little bit of humour or beauty somehow somewhere hidden. You decide what to do with it. And I think I start to see it around here.

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