So much wins for this. :)
things i love → tea
Each cup of tea represents an imaginary voyage.
We’re both looking at the same moon, in the same world. We’re connected to reality by the same line. All I have to do is quietly draw it toward me. -Sputnik Sweetheart, Haruki Murakami
This is one of the other sides of me, the Madridista. I never thought I’d it bring it up on this book-and-tea blog, but I feel so much for this issue that I thought I put this here anyway. You do not doubt San Iker, you simply don’t.