Even if you do nothing more than sit on the bus some funny can happen. Its freezing outside. I’m sitting in the bus going to Clerkenwell and the more people joining me, the less we can see on all windows. The funny thing is to discover all “interesting” drawings the past night we can see on all windows. Very creative. I can counts 2 faces, 4 dicks and a little horse. All other drawings seems to be a bit more chaotic. Happy Monday morning.
A sunday afternoon in a biscuit
What a wonderfull impression to be lost on something you love the most. Biscuits was what I would die for when I was a child. I now am in my house enjoying a time spending with my corn flakes bowl. It’s good to be home.
It all start with a tale.
A story where you can become what you want to be.
I’m Charly and this is an honest part of myself.
Nothing to sell, nothing to hide.