Puddle mirages turned out to be not mirages but actual puddles. The biggest unsanctioned bodies of water can be met under paving flags which are trying to break loose. Sometimes you can see fishes flying lazily in the sky. There are no cats and no dogs on the streets - the city is occupied by living umbrellas. Be carefull, it smells like rain is coming soon. *song for this state of weather: Cult Of Luna & Julie Christmas – Chevron














