Listening to this on our home cinema speakers.
I just had one of these moments when I wish my eyes could take photos like a camera.
The sun just went down and I went for a walk with my dog. We usually walk over a hill and then around it. The sky was greyish with a hint of amber from the city lights behind the forrest. And while we walked around the hill I looked up to see a doe standing on top of the hill. It was such a bizzare sight. Just this black silhouette of the doe and the evening sky with that weird coulouring.
Damn you smartphone camera! I took a picture of it and maybe the doe will be visible after that photo visited photoshop but the image wont resemble what I saw in that moment.
This on the other hand makes me wish I could draw.
The other day I commented on a food-pic on instagram about how the picture made my belly rumble and I had nothing to eat at that moment. The user replied saying he could ship me the leftovers.
Instead I read: I ship you with the leftovers.
Me too man, me too.
Am I the only one who procrastinates until it’s almost too late to do all the stuff I’m supposed to do, like study, eat and sleep?
I just had another sign that me and my dog were meant to be:
I’m casually doing my sunday morning routine (toast with chocolate sprinkles and a cup ice-cappucchino while scrolling through my dash in order to catch up on what I’ve missed while I was sleeping) and he is snuggled up to me so I can comfortably rest my right elbow on him while I type this.
Suddenly a wild fly appears. And Rumo is a passionate fly-hunter. But instead of bolting after the fly and chasing it like there’s no tomorrow he just waited for the fly to come close enough to catch it.
Lazy like his Daddy <3