i've just

opened my eyes and i'm here sitting and drinking a cup of a strong coffee.
I don't (can't) wake up.
My dreams inhabit my mind. They are subtle and powerful.
Invisible friends all day long...
Am i going to do anything wonderful today?
Here is my joy: inside my cup.



"Every morning when I wake up I experience an exquisite joy — the joy of being Salvador Dalí — and I ask myself in rapture, 'What wonderful things this Salvador Dalí is going to accomplish today?’"
Salvador Dalí