It was still raining this morning. However, I was able to snap a nice cloud-photo.
Just before I get to work, I buy a nice, hot cup of coffee. It is usually a silent, lonely, but also comforting coffee. This coffe is my last connection to the outside world, before I dive into the gigantic building of my place of work.
I like Athens in these quiet mornings. It is still dark and somehow private. I feel invisible (in a good way - as in not too many eyes looking at me). It is strange how simple things like a good cup of morning coffe make us who we are.
|not too happy to be at work :(|