I had a strange dream last night and I think it was in black & white: I was driving an oldfashioned car, a convertible, along a dusty straight empty road. The image was like from a time a hundred years ago. I could see all the way straight to the horizon. And then the name came into my mind: La Cienega.
Hahaa! Maybe I was here before đ
I am packing my things and fly home to Berlin. But I’ll be back, I know.
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damned, dagie! itÂŽs already over!
you are coming home today!!
and I have hardly found time to blog like a mad girl as I wanted to!
I enjoyed your blog. welcome home and hi to lelle, and morellino.
they must have missed you!
kisses from rainy heidelberg (yes, please come and visit!!!) and
a safe flight home!
Lass doch was dort đ
Leon
I left a lot of sticky anchors everywhere đ in and around LA!
Wie Leon?