perfect.

perfect.
it's almost 2 a.m.
and the world is finally still.



the cat's stretching and yawning in the leather chair.
she's comfortable.



the temperature is perfect.
the breeze is coming through the open window.
all i can see is pitch black sky and lit up skyscrapers.
two of my favorite things.



it's almost 2 a.m.
and my mind is finally still.
perfect.



(and now, to bed.)