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I am the cold keys of a piano, the first page of a novel, a café in Paris, the delicacy of a piece by Chopin, the strong smell of coffee, the last line of a long letter, a black and white photography and one of Klimts women.
I am a passionate discussion, a verse of poetry whispered into the night, the transparency of green tea, a Moleskine notebook, a batch of summer berries and little clouds in the the sky.
I'm a list of things to do, a nap in the grass, the color of lilac, the tension right before a concert, the crisp of fresh baked bread, a cello playing a Bach suite, a big railway station.