Foster the people, drums tracks, painkillers, umberto eco, coffee mixed with hot chocolate and milk, toefl texts about management and glaicers.
I'm enjoying a very productive raining friday.
Sudden thoughts, sudden poetry and not less sudden music.
Oh, and dreams again.
I'm gonna grab the cat and, possibly, extra scars in case of her bad mood and my careless "Tina, Tina, come here, I want to hug you!"