i have ANTS in my computer. from what? cookie crumbles? i guess this is what happens when you have your own space, you lay awake at night eating cookies in bed while surfing the net. you eat half a pack of crunchy bagels for dinner and 15 nectarines for dessert. you never go to sleep, but wander the streets without worrying about disturbing your host when you sneak back in. and you wake up tired, tired, tired for work the following day. i am still extremely excited about this little space of ‘mine’.
here a little lullaby.
and for those interested in participating in the following weekword, hanna-happenings will announce the word one of these days!