February 2012
8 posts
“And it came to me then. That we were wonderful traveling companions but in the...”
– Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
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No. 2 - Go to the Chapel of the Trinity
The Chapel of the Trinity in the Château de Fontainebleau
you are not the same person at 2am. you look for faces in your coffee and your mind wanders to far away places. you feel drowsy yet your senses are heightened. creaks and squeaks don’t startle you but the silence alone is enough to break you down. 2am is a strange place.
it’s a darn thing how we waste away our lives doing hard and boring things. i never understood it.
i simply accepted it. lived it. learned to love it.
