One day in june


SnapshotbewitchedMeeting a friend I did not see in person for 15 years – first thing he did was to feed me, without any inquiries beforehand. Little musings – at least I choose my friends wisely, it seems.

Late night found me on the balcony, listening to the big tree who thinks he’s the sea and does sound like her in any upcoming rainstorm. Having a sip of single malt whilst listening, to my regret did not feel half as good as it used to do.