It is nice, the long summer days. It is half past ten now and the sky is still half lit outside my study window. The light from windows across the street glow softly. I am listening to all the jazz channels I discovered on YouTube recently, always something new. So many people, so many things, it is amazing.
I started working on my room, making new shelves. This will be all done by myself, not the flimsy IKEA junk. This is going to be really nice. In the evenings I spend some time, it is a means to an end. I am thinking of the final touch, pop art is going through my mind. It will be something nice, with colour.