Another week has flown by, or rather the weekend. I don't understand what's going on inside, but there's some kind of crack. Or like this lamp - it feels like the ball of light is about to fall out of it.
Some feeling of lack of a point of support. At the same time, there is no fear of falling, breaking, getting injured, experiencing pain. Something nearby that does not concern me, but... thinks.
Ahead is a new week with the effect of "Groundhog Day", which I will definitely dilute with an event and a beautiful moment. © The main thing is desire.
Рубрика: Мысли