āI love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when Iām awake, you know?ā
ā Ernest Hemingway
š¶ I'm howling at the moon,
sleeping in the middle of a summer afternoon. š¶
We're both looking at the same moon, in the same world. We're connected to reality by the same line. All I have to do is quietly draw it towards me.
ā Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart