i loose myself in watching shadows of fluttering leaves on the wall next to my desk. and more than often i catch my thoughts drifting away. and time goes by. and by. and by.
this time, i tried to imagine how it would feel to, right now, stand in new york central park, watch the skyline, and not be able to believe my eyes. i don´t know if i´ll ever be there. it´s a dream to once be.
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Cool spotted lines and shapes!
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