Včasih že ko se zjutraj zbudiš začutiš, da ni tvoj dan. Običajno se ne menim za to, ampak neka tesnoba je vseeno naseljena v meni. Moje telo je kot bi ga ugrabili nezemljani in počutim se tuja v njem. Poln otopelosti bi se najraje zavlekel nazaj v posteljo in počakal, da mine. Najbolje prespal. Ob takih trenutkih se privlečem za računalnik in odprem Pinterest, kjer pričnem brskati po svojih mapah. Fotografije me posrkajo in že se znajdem v vrtincu pustolovščine. Pri meni je domišljija vedno tista dobra prijateljica z velikim srcem in toplim objemom.
Kako si pa vi pomagate?
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Sometimes when I wake up in the morning I feel that it is not my day. Normally, I do not wnat to believe in it, but I still feel it. My body is like abducted by aliens and I feel foreign to him. Full of apathy I prefer to be dragged back into a bed and wait for it to pass. Best to slept all. At such moments I drag myself up to my computer and I open Pinterest, where I start browsing my folders. Photos just suck me into and I get caught in the whirlwind of adventures. My imagination is always a good friend with a big heart and a warm hug.
What about you?
