Sunday, November 11, 2012

The afternoon is warm

 Routine tends to drain out even the most diligent. Days seem monotonous, dry even. But there comes a time where routine is spruced up by good music, a gentle breeze and a fine cloudy day, and the routine then ceases to exist.

The afternoon is enticing, the music, warm like a nice cup of chocolate: slightly sweet, slightly bitter. Just right.

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