sign on the dotted line. in sickness and in health till death do us part.
have a nice weekend. driving to the fiords of northern jylland to get some vastness under the skin and another perspective on things.
...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
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