
With a box of Belgian pralines with hazelnuts, the remote control, my mobile, a newspaper, instructions for Kalanchoe and the crumbs from dinner.
4 AM I dreamt somebody was ringing my door bell. For some reason I extracted myself from bed, checked the door, pull the key out. There was nobody. I hate irregular sleeping patterns.
Last night I fall asleep watching Hannibal.
LATER edit: picture credit, oops, picture by T.

3 comments:
hmm, where are the credits for this picture?
i'm coming home
we love dorian gray...
we too
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