Ice creams with Scroll lock

Crepitations. Strange tunes, guided by an orchestra. Harmony and the love dictionary. A car disaster and I roll over my eyes. The horrible image is always present in that early morning, and erasing it has been my leitmotif. Working hard with Caps Lock has also been something to write about. Our relation is based in love/hate, sometimes I press too HARD, others I´m light as a feather.

A drifter,food and money. One road directed to nowhere and to everywhere. Camping by the side of the tarmac and cars. A chance of getting hurt. Sleep.

And I steal a tiller
And I have a lucky rabbit paw