Bursted Blood Vessel On The Uvula

air Christmas


feels a little air that is almost Christmas again.
and I'm always here, like last year and the other again, and again .... to do the roots. early in the morning, my little corner cut painfully is crowded with thoughts and a cup of coffee, throw a few notes here and there, while my puppy plays baseball with the funnel of the iron.
in a little house wakes up and turns in the family, and even though I know I'll see cereal on the floor, pajamas on this or that chair that the puppy is small Lombard lookout, perched at the highest point of the chair, waiting for something to eat ... ... well, after this life is here