the day before yesterday, the wonderful police stopped me for the first time in my life.
it was four in the morning, i was happily branching the streets of morning Shibuya,
with my adorable 京介氷室 in my headphones, thinking about current affairs,so simply
getting home from work along the side, where i used to live long before and suddenly!
i do not know, what they imagined to read in my documents except something like Q.E.D,
but it was kind of cute, how they implied to keep my coffee while i was searching.

and another miracle, we happen to have calvados at work.
that awful mixture, that Remark was always drinking in the Ark of Triumph, one of my favs.
i can not drink that potion, but i do admit - it smells of apples, and it is autumn time now.)

died my hair silver again.