listentoyourself
better than anything, except…
I draw myself on the map, finally. I conquer the city. The land. I know the gin tonic bar where we kissed first (okay, second.
Anna Sólyom
septiembre 20, 2015
I draw myself on the map, finally. I conquer the city. The land. I know the gin tonic bar where we kissed first (okay, second.
Went home. Budapest was as always, lovely and hot like an oven, full with tourists and visitors of Sziget Festival. Went home. Went to a
Listening to myself sometimes is an irrational, inexplicable, weird thing. How could I ever explain those hard-to-touch sensations in my stomach, which restrain me to say «yes»