Late afternoon coma

white blush moodI woke from a coma of an afternoon nap and would like to go out for dinner. But a small thought of eating makes me tired. Sometimes you really want to eat something but do not know what to eat so end up starving.

I would like to feel a bit happy. The film is beautiful and it is almost done. Had I known how hard this would be, I would not have done it; maybe that is the beauty of not knowing.

Everyday something is dropped. That you cannot pick up again.

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