Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Friday, December 14, 2007
coffee no. 129
Today when I was buying perfume, the shop assistant asked whether she should pack it as a present. I nodded, in spite of the fact that the *present* was for nobody else but me. At home I put it on the table and slowly, with a huge smile untied the red bow... The scent was fantastic and very special.
One of the small crazes that can make the day.
One of the small crazes that can make the day.