Laid over the terrace of my house, with the full weight of decisions and a pillow. The sun, imposing and immovable from the universe, hit me rudely as if he knew what I had between hands but did not judge me. The breeze embraced me as if it understood me and gave me its calm.
Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 4:28 PM UTC
Laid over the terrace of my house, with the full weight of decisions and a pillow. The sun, imposing and immovable from the universe, hit me rudely as if he knew what I had between hands but did not judge me. The breeze embraced me as if it understood me and gave me its calm.