Jazz in Padova

It’s latearly again.
love the night.
singing
eating a cake at the wrong time
drinking coffee when it’s too late
living life just for pleasure’s sake.
this car and the music and notes in a voice.
Good old friends
Going to bed – body still tasting and sounding of music.
Love

Another night is waiting.
Nighty night daylight!

(Ego suddently incredibly unexpectedly disappeared. No ‘me’ anymore.)
13 October 2017

 

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