dear life

thank you for italy. thank you for the tea room where they serve you with tea pots that match the cups and saucers. the big jars of honey and the comfy chairs near the fire place. the cozy, comfy atmosphere and the lovely italian servers. the busy buzz. the man who sells roses and the delicious italian desserts. thank you for being hidden so tourist can't find you. thank you for letting kara and i have fun together every night and for getting us free box seats in the fancy theatre. thank you for kebabs and the one vintage store with the cute boy from milan who listens to good american indie rock. big big sigh.