Carbon monoxide, fat drivers, an uncomfortable fence . . . it doesn’t seem like a fit place to write. But my head had been crowded at Bar Ristretto and on the way home, thoughts flooded in. Once thought, thoughts need to be recorded, right?
Happiness: 10 Years of Day-on-Day Obsession
Carbon monoxide, fat drivers, an uncomfortable fence . . . it doesn’t seem like a fit place to write. But my head had been crowded at Bar Ristretto and on the way home, thoughts flooded in. Once thought, thoughts need to be recorded, right?