the clementine files

I’m ill. again. People should think this is impossible but unfortunatly I’m not joking. God knows where this cold comes from and why it just doesn’t want to go away. The good thing is: My flatmate has got it as well so I’ve got an accomplice with whom I can eat my way through tons and tons of clementines.

Also, after weeks of uni and one holiday already my first lecture in “Interculturel” finally took place today and I for once left the building with a smile on my face, nevermind the rain.

(Not to myself: Francis Bacon was a very clever man!)

listening to:

hello november

The calender says month of November, I say month of soups and cookies!

 

listening to:

the drinks we drank last night

autumn sunday treasures

Empty streets and parks at 11am, Sandmännchen in my mailbox and conkers in my pocket.

(I think people should write more postcards)

listening to:

vacances

So I will read and listen and slurp and think and breath and eat and watch and sigh and sleep.