Cold Londrina Nights

[dotinthesky]

Life is quiet, lonely and fast in Londrina. Did I arrive yesterday? Or before yesterday? Time has blended everything together. The TV is on its last legs, the apartment is cold, and my only company is a tiny sausage dog who sleeps all day underneath blankets.

I've burned my retinas on the internet, but even this is becoming boring. Too much internet makes me want to delete this journal. I've been feeling lazy and restless. I wish my boyfriend were here.

I'm scanning photos of myself tomorrow. All ages. I'll be making a post very soon with one photo per year of my life, starting with a newborn one and going all the way to my big 30.

Comments

[violentlyhappy.livejournal.com]

I'm sure Tete is excellent company, don't diss the Tete! :P

That picture idea of yours sounds really good, I'm not sure I have baby pictures from every year of my life, my family have never been big on cameras, I've got a little collage of them in a glas frame on the wall though, Basil forced me to do it because he has one.

[commonpeople.livejournal.com]

There are some years where I've only got one or two photos, and it's usually with other people in them. I'll have to play around with photoshop and get them all sorted out, but it should be fine in the end.