finally a moment setting down quietly all alone writing about nothing. all i need (and wanted) is that cup of coffee and that smoke. it is indeed a good life here. not a shopping mall at sight. i picked up cycling (or i should say riding as the mode of transportation).
being away means leaving the reality mess behind and indulge in the scenery and of oneself. (and thanks to music that put a nice vile over) although there is another reality to face ahead... it might not exactly be the way i wanted but i can see it as a great challenge.
in short, it is the weather (with that little bit of winter left behind), the scale of the street and the trees that lined it. (more on the list: the height of the building and the small shops and cafes that lies among them)...
紹興路．漢源書店
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