moments to share, moments to care
stock holm.
she took her laptop and cigarettes, closed the door behind her and swiftly went to skeppsholmen. she sat down on a bench, opened her laptop, lit a cigarette and watched the sunset.
then she typed, typed, typed till the fingers were numb.
stockholm is a blessing.
once again.
Skrivet av arlona, 2013-06-16 23:36
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