i can’t help it, my head lives up there.

these two moments are separated by about an hour or so. i was on the way to the last class. the weather was clear and the sun was shining. it started to rain, softly. i looked for a rainbow and found two instead.

and these colors as i waited for the bus, were a perfect match for the music i was listening to at the moment. 

5 thoughts on “i can’t help it, my head lives up there.

  1. uma vez o Jojó perguntou-me: “Mamã, porque é que estás sempre a olhar para cima?”
    o Sammy respondeu-lhe: “Porque a mamã gosta muito das nuvens e do céu.”

    como te entendo! que luta é às xs viver com os “pés assentes na terra.”

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