and the love letters and all that stuff…. but you’re never there.
i just like this foto and i have no words for it…but something something about time and distance makes me all melancholy-ish. maybe i just need stuff… like arms or legs or lips and stuff… stuff you can feel. Maybe because it’s a short month…. i don’t know….
la vie en bleu de temps en temps.
so… nothing…. that’s it.
a necklace watch. upside down. so when you hang it around your neck you can lift it gently with your hand and check the time right side up.