mocks tomorrow.

but i love london, i love spring, love black cab drivers and their mental optimization capabilities.
it smells of possibility. i am made for changes in environment, and i've always loved having my own pad. it feels like home, the way i've laid it all out.

and it felt exactly like that the first day i came to london. an empty room, but my room, my space. from here i branch out. full of possibility. no commitments, just possibility ahead. people come and go from my rooms, but the owner will always remain=)