Blank time

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There is just nothing sweeter than a blank Sunday afternoon, waiting to be filled with a sketchbook and Tom Waits on repeat.

It happens so so rarely, but just a completely clear afternoon with no commitments to anything is a dream. Nine hours with nowhere to be, no phones to answer, no trains to catch.

It’s the little things, innit?

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