Tuesday, 31 July 2018

thanks

The son has red hair and a face with spots of teenage acne. He is wearing a green tee shirt, and is eating cereal and milk from a bowl that is blue on the outside and white on the inside.
At the other end of the sitting room table.
At seven fifteen.

in the morning.
Breakfast !
Café da Manha
le petit dejeuner.
A sept heures, c'est vraiment petit.

And the day has begun out on the street. the rubbish bins have been collected and emptied.
Sit at the computer at an open window, still wearing the night clothes.
The decadence of it!

This is the luxury of the last years annual holidays taken a year late.
And just staying at home.
The son has finished his cereal
There is the sound of building workers outside, plastering the facade of a house down the road.

And there is a day of work ahead, repairing the own house.

The villains in the world are distant, the scientists at work to
obrigado

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