I am not a fan of the 'diaristic' school of blogging - or of blogging in general, come to that.
However...... I find myself now in a dreamily-inattentive-yet-oddly-fixational kind of mood (rather like being stoned, in fact - perhaps it's just the lingering effects of Nico's A-grade cigarettes from last night...), analysing the pictures I just took of my trashed apartment, sipping a very large rum&coke, listening to Ella singing "I'm gonna wash that man right out of my hair".... This is a very mellow feeling.
One of those things we keep on living for.
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