Blueman went running.
February 5, 2020
Yesterday's flood wave is ebbing away, the idle runway is again feasible. The body cries out for purification. Spring is already approaching from somewhere; it says in the Komootorakel. It is clear when the sun shines at zero degrees ... That is the right timing for a fast - ründchen. Something between a large proboscis and an Olympic walker. The wheezing? are the incredibly breathable functional clothes!No matter, it's still dark enough when I draw my circles.