With each cold day/night, the grey skies, the paleness and the empty winterdays, I long more and more for the summer. A get-a-way. Sun, warmth, water and bright blue skies. The winter had it’s charm, but i’m really over it now. I’m over spending my days sleeping. I’m over dressing up in 3 sweaters. And i’m over waking up to a grey misty view.
This blog is for you, T.S. Cause you have been my sun in these days. You know how I try to describe where we’ll meet in our latenight phonecalls, but i’ll visualise it for you.
It’s sort of this, times 1000.