i am picturing dani while dani is picturing me. i guess we are both hiding behind the camera. today mine stopped focusing. i cry dry tears. my camera might be one of my best friends. well not really. but somewhat. at least one i spend a lot of time with. i carry it with me almost every where i go.
i just drank a lot of spritz, when in rome do as the romans, and can hardly think straight. so i will leave it here. buonanotte.