January 24

There are nights when you don’t inspire me—neither in love nor in heart break, when I’d rather spend the hours filling canvases with colours, soaking myself under a warm shower, looking out the window at the blank blue sky, listening to the gurgles of the lake, or emptying a bottle of my favourite wine, anything but being inspired by you.

Today is one such night.

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