Parasite Eve…
Haunting.
I want.
I want to buy a small place near the ocean somewhere in the French Riviera. Get a writing desk from Sorrento, place it there with a set of ink bottles, a typewriter, fountain pens and just paper. Have this set over looking the sea. Get an upright Piano. Set it in the corner of the room and learn to play by myself. I wanna just sit there as the sun enters the room and the sound of the waves just come through gently.
I need a hideaway like that. The room would be simple, nothing flashy, nothing tacky, just basics for living. There won’t be a TV either. It’ll just be a place where I can concentrate my thoughts and just lie there relaxed.
It’ll be my getaway from the busy chaos of cities and life itself. Taking time to just slow it all down and remain calm and enough to improve my handwriting whilst still taking down all these thoughts swirling through my head. I need a place like that. Just to disconnect.
Disconnecting feels good.