Tuesdays are all the same. Life seems bitter while you face the week ahead. We’ve got rain and dirty shoes, headaches and the wrong outfit. My .php work seems rather difficult to finish and I really don’t have the proper knowledge of how to improve a WP theme without ruining everything I already got. On the other hand, I made it so far it’s foolish not to be able to learn more and make everything nicer. It has to do with one of my little obsessions. I simply have to cut some things loose and focus on the ones I dislike.
Life is simply weirder lately. The warm days, the walks in the park, fancy clothes, new music, different characters and some new begining – all mixed in yet another cup of tea. This time I drink it while watching how life can be lived on the 15th floor. My new workplace has something I can’t put my finger on. There are different strings you can pull and attach by your coat. It’s almost winter, you have to wear one. Otherwise, people will give you that awful look which says you’re not from here. Luckily, from time to time, you do feel like you don’t belong nor here or there, so it’s easy to confront all the prejudice. Remember the first day of school? Once again you are overdressed and you feel awkward meeting all sort of people. But despite that, everyone gives you the feeling you’re in the right place at the right time.
How could I not adore the heart’s aberrations in one cold October morning? Memoirs and memories. Lovely shades of golden. One email apart from the image I dreamed about a lifetime. A text I’ll never send and a cup of black tea. No milk today and it’s like we don’t have space for light. Any kind of light. We’re getting darker, but beautiful.
There are songs that make us wonder and songs that make us feel we’re a part of it. IT – the music itself.