I wake up one morning trying to figure things out. The world seems blurry around me; uncertain and bleak. I start to question why life has different meanings. The answer, so naive and plain, that life is fortified with smooth roads and harsh obstacles to make us full in our dimensions. And that what makes life worth living.
Friday, 7 September 2012
本日のランチ
Went to Shibuya on high noon. Scorching heat, short legs in skimpy outfits, oh lalala, the colors of summer.
What I had for lunch, chicken in olive oil with summer vegetables.
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