Bucharest, April 10th, 2016
The day started rather unassuming: light slowly crept up through heavy clouds, doing its best to illuminate a wintery sky, but there were no instagram-worthy sunrises this morning. A young urban professional was kept up all night, thinking if James Blake’s third album will be just as pointless as Moderat’s III is. She was rather grateful for the lack of sunshine. She knew she was going to fall asleep easily. At noon, the air was rather lukewarm, but the sky still looked like winter. Seeing such ambivalence in the weather, a young man decided to turn his life around today.
Dinner was the worst.