first blog
This is going to be such a random blog. Like a random storm during summer. Not expected, but maybe craved? by some? by you? I'm sitting in a one-bedroom apartment with a small corridor, a bedroom, a living room, and a small kitchen. Right across from the kitchen is a door to my balcony where I often sit in silence, preferably when it's dark out. The noise of my typing is accompanied by the loud ticking of my kitchen clock. It's 35 minutes past midnight, and I'm waiting for her soccer game to start. :) I'm tired