TYPEWRITER

Nothing can defeat insomnia, minutes become hours. And then an idea, fragments of a dream, a story of a journey, jetlag free, where you are the hero. Through your fingers, tapping on the keyboard, this night-time adventure is written on the page. The lingering fragrance of a dream as dawn breaks, like a perfume of ink and paper. A black ink stain on the virgin page of your sleepless nights.