Lodi — I live in a city center, packed of old buildings. My flat is embedded, trapped among a couple of different buildings. It only has three windows. Two of them face a courtyard, the other one is this sk...
Traveling wears you down.
When I wake up I always take a look at the window through the roof.
It could be hot, it could be cold, it could be summer, it could be winter. It's grey.
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