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by Deon Maritz
Hypnosis » Thomas Hawk
Embarcadero Centre, San Francisco
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I want to go back home rite now. I miss SUN. Heat. Family. AC. Doggy. Dry green color of trees and red luminous dunes.
I feel like a stranger. In a strange country. Which is very true btw.
Agusto .. I Truely Hate You.
Its so quite out here.. Adorably quite. Dark.. Only lights of the moon and the city of Beyrouth, down stairs.. Fresh air smells.. Something like lavendar?
All I hear is the motor’s humming .. Supplying electricity to the four storey building.. I was watching a movie, with someone -let’s call them special- when the signal suddenly was lost. It’s normal here.
I walked around the balcony to discover that the smell of the lavnedar is coming from our neighbours’ laundry. Huh!
I knew it was too strong for a real lavendar tree :) funny world