I'm fucking tired, I'm fucking grumpy, I'm fucking exhausted, I'm fucking unmotivated, and I'm in fucking no mood to be going to Milan tomorrow.
Destinations to be covered in the following weeks: Milan, Lubeck, Bolzano.
....and it all starts again.
Inspired simultaneously and erratically by the blog thoughts of both Stanley Lee and Ned Rorem.
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