Month: December 2014

• December 1, 2014

  Drinking a tea meanwhile going out for a walk thinking about the infra-ordinary.

  I took the trash in the apartment, the mug with tea that has written ‘WARSAW’ on the side, scream ‘ahorita vengo’, placed the iPod on my jacket, and left the apartment. I reached the trash bins. I had to put my tea on the floor to open the door. Went in, and placed the bags…