The freezing November sun, a clear blue sky.
Fallen leaves on the pavement, snowy mountains far away.
Black and white pictures, unknown melodies.
Daydreaming, planning our travel to the North.
Britpop, The Beatles, Nirvana.
Incoherent, unconnected thoughts.
Sudden blissfulness, a smile on your face you did not expect.
Today, I want to be a photographer.
Lou Reed – Perfect Day
The Libertines – What Katie Did