witoldriedel.com
Catalogue | Souvenirs | E-mail | Links
«moleskine 002 019 | Front | Zip that fly, son... »

May 01, 2003
moleskine 002 020

It was so cold on this day in January that snow would freeze solid and the clouds would shiver in the sky. And here I was, in layers and layers of wintery clothing dreaming of little things again. Many of these are observations (I was certainly not dreaming of "Made In China" I think...
Gosh, so much I have to post still, and so little time. Watch this space... (from time to time...)

Comments
Post a comment
Name:


Email Address:


URL:


Comments:


Remember info?