vincet

"waitin' for a secret rendez-vous?????????????????"
Anyway. Cold wind here. No finishin' my hair cut. Workin' like a devil. Insomia & obsession (?) going on. Really happy to know (a little more) some of you. Lonely in the winter like a polar bear when the ice field melts ...
But, but, rythm come in legs and in cheerful air, no one is lost behind the darkside of the moon. And people resist in their unknown faith.

for you dears :
With happiness strech'd across the hills
In a cloud that dewy sweetness distills,
What to others a triffle appears
Fills me full of smiles or tears.
W.B.

...Pain in my heart , just let me be
sing Otis

....but "the soop is good food" sing DK