Escapism.

''The sky is blue today, Max, and there is a big long cloud, and it's stretched out, like a rope. At the end of it, the sun is like a yellow hole ...''

-- Markus Zusak, The Book Thief


You'd be forgiven for thinking that I've jetted off somewhere sunny, that I'm relaxing on a beach, sipping a tall iced drink with the sand between my toes.

But no, I'm literally one metre from my office window.

A bit of escapism at lunchtime never hurt anyone, right?!

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