Lately, all I want to do is go out in the sun, read books, listen to music and talk to people.
I think that maybe-God forbid- I am growing up and out of the phase when hardcore clubbing till the wee hours of the day was THE definition of fun.
Or maybe I consumed the whole of my clubbing quota during my first few months in Paris, that now I barely want to shake anything other than milk and chocolate and have it while reading Kundera in Luxembourg!
may be the change...done when the bottel turn on to move..the moving may be to theshadowes or the sun center.. may be move = stop when you go to model ..model=nobody exist..no sun ..only the sahdow of some one..some definit experience...there is sun on the mirror ..there is some body in the wall...what we can find in the distance betwwen the soul & shadow?
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