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domenica 21 agosto 2016


"Out of the window the bands of clouds are drifting very, very slowly.

It might rain this afternoon. There’s the jacket you bought in Edinburgh, you haven’t worn that for a while. You might head off to a cafe in a bit, maybe take a book or your journal, eat scrambled eggs with spinach; it could be nice to take a walk in the park later and see how the ducks are doing".

On Sunday mornings.