It's the end of the week once again. I think I blogged too much this week.^^
This is what I like about Fridays, how you can make it slow, or stop, in a coffee shop, awaiting so expectantly for cozy thoughts of a weekend.
Or getting drunk, and become dreamy until the wee hours of the morning, and talk so much, and not worry about the slightest things in the world.
Sometimes, I can only remember the most poignant hours with such clarity when I am drunk.
Photos taken last week.