first time i can remember it was in my terrace, when i was living in Sant Carles de la Ràpita. I used to go and watch the stars, studying constellations and then there was a time I was working so hard and for many many hours in a printing house and my life seemed to be senseless and i had no time to go for my walks to watch the stars, so I decided to sleep in the terrace…
took night clothes, a really comfortable pillow and it was a CUUTE night.
then time later I went out with a boyfriend I used to have and we slept uunder the stars for not a whole night in the countryside to. Now i feel prepared to sleep anywhere, as Oasis say…as long as there’s a bed beneath the stars that shine.
and myself i don’t even care about the bed