tonight
There are beautiful dark clouds floating just beyond my roof window.
I can smell the incense I left burning downstairs.
Under that scent is the dinner smell - flying fish and pumpkin fritters.
I'll show you pictures later.
It's cool outside and I can hear cars and an airplane and a dog down the street.
I just ate a candy bar.
That's all.
I can smell the incense I left burning downstairs.
Under that scent is the dinner smell - flying fish and pumpkin fritters.
I'll show you pictures later.
It's cool outside and I can hear cars and an airplane and a dog down the street.
I just ate a candy bar.
That's all.
Comments
I remember my dad bringing home a big box of flying fish from his trip to Barbados. They were his carry-on on the plane...
Just something I've had in my head all day since reading the comments.