Why is (this) spring funny
Because the weather is surprising, twisted and dual, because you can blame your behaviour shortcomings on it, because I feel and I don’t feel like working.
Tonight This morning I have dreamed of Berlin, where I have never been. In my dream I was upset I didn’t have my camera with me, when, surprise, somebody handed it to me. Apparently it had been laying on one of the chairs of the restaurant that had a panoramic view of the city and that turned into a rolling tram when I started taking pictures. Then we entered a superstore and I noticed clothing items worth of 195 euros.
The end.
