Wednesday, October 28
Och jag kan fortfarande se vart du älskade dig själv.
Yesterday Kristofer and I took a long walk through the park, along the docks and then back up again through the cemetary and the weird part of town we never go to. It was a real pretty fall night with fog and everything else you could ask for (hot coffee, a soft warm hand to hold). Made me think of the opening scene of the children's movie Mio my Mio.