The power of music and art

Or, I am not asking for sympathy, just telling a story.    I was feeling like shit, from pms, from having to break one of the locks of my bike , for having to spend money to break it, for being unable to negotiate, for loosing the key of the lock ( the whole reason … Continue reading The power of music and art

Advertisements

the sunny days, the dark complaints

It has been three weeks. Wow, time passed fast, for the most part, anyways. Of course there are days that I miss home and having someone else that washed my clothes, did my bed, cleaned the apartment and went to the supermarket. Somedays I am way to lazy to get a nice meal done or … Continue reading the sunny days, the dark complaints