If I ever die...

30.7.15 SonjaBajic 0 Comments

There is a song that starts playing in my head every time somebody says July. I heard it for the first time few months ago. On a cold day and July was far away. Sofie from Seattle sounded mellow and soft. And vibrating. I was yearning for warms days.
Now, when I am melting under the AC, Sofie from Seattle sounds refreshing. And mellow and soft.