Where I Rest My Head

This is where I am absent. Because the house has a heart, I will not yield to what I call "home." I live in the "courthouse district" in downtown Los Angeles. However, due to the influx of Yupee, it is now called the "historical center" and we are at the corner of the sixth and Broadway. There are only two office buildings on the south side of the east side of the street, but there are many shops. The first one is a jewelry store. Passing, we found two clothing shops selling cheap women's clothing.

This morning, I dressed in a hammock with three woolen blankets on the second floor pouch of Cabaña in Andes near Columbia's Jardín. From the place where I am absent, I can see the summit of the mountain. Several clouds are hanging crawling over them. No one is in a hurry. Not even a cloud. The town of Jardín is under the hill and I live in the valley. I can see it through the balcony Turquoise Blue, Corn Yellow, Royal Blue Railing. The cock is supporting. The dog is shouting. Birds are crouching. Someone nearby, probably opened a campfire for breakfast. Oh, a bonfire. My favorite one - my favorite - fragrance

I will protect my personal space. They say that the house is your heart, I said that the house is where I am resting. In the same way, please rest in peace with confidence. After cheering for the people of a long day, this is a kind of silence that cheers me up. I am not really kidding it. This is my extension - I do not do anything. So I really do not want to do anything. Neither tension nor drama has depressed emotions, memories, noises (I noticed that I was explaining places other than myself, but this is not my intention). My mother's house is in her heart. She is Jesus in the storm. I think this is green tea. She just went to a place in my heart and forgot about everything else. I hope I can do it. Then, I will not do stupid things like moving from Abuja to Lagos, living alone, buying my own food. Or you can go home from the apartment in the office and spend the day by traffic jam. I think these things will shape a character. Haha I am an idiot. My mother said I always think about the place you are going, not the place you want to run.