at this moment

at this precise moment – I could think of nothing more exquisite than climbing into my bed, amongst the mess of sheets and blankets – slowly feeding myself into sleep and perhaps dreams – falling into unconsciousness and forgetting the existence of almost everything – perhaps…….

 

Bon nuit

Buona notte

Pō mārie

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