365.360° Day 24

Life and death.

Dying flower. During a brief foray round the block last night I managed to grab this. Soon afterwards I managed to lock myself out of the flat while preventing the cat from murdering a baby blackbird…

…for four and a half hours, while my girlfriend was at the cinema.

In only a towel. That’s all.

No phone. No food, water, anything to read. Nothing. Nadda. Zip. Ziltch.

A towel.

Even on a beautifully sunny evening the corridor outside our basement flat is baltic. I came to understand what this might be like. Not a fun evening.


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