I wake up every morning to the ear-drilling sound of jackhammers and the blare of the 6:45 siren of construction workers.
There are no flowers here. And so the smell of fresh varnish and white paint become the scent of a new day.
The hungry stomach cannot wait. Breakfast: my choice of oil with corned beef, oil with bacon or dry hotdog. Coffee? Why
(
Read more... )
Comments 9
congratulations.
ian
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment