E 'Monday, I have a bad cold and a headache as thin as the blade a knife that I hardly ever leave. Polecat is recovering from a fever and a persistent cough for fear, I have a lot of things to be ironed and a lot of work to catch up. In addition the beginning of this year is not how I would have expected, and is failing many of my hopes. Still missing the first half hour to get home tonight but there is a beautiful light, almost six in the afternoon, and a shaft of light shines on the horizon that divides the sky, heating it in pink and orange, azzurrro and pale violet. He stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, grabbed the bag and my camera inseparable, regardless of the cars rush past me and think that maybe "This is crazy." There is a thrilling sunset tonight, live for me on the screen of my day, like many others, such as beads of the same series, like the pages of the same book, which crunch under your fingers and run and that once past do not come back. There is a thrilling sunset tonight, and I can be enough to take a breath or even (oh my God oh my God) to be happy ....
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