i saw him entering the room in a cafe where i was struggling to bring myself to work, and fell in love momentarily. at that point, i felt like i had never seen a boy as beautiful as him. his eyes were glowing, his short curly hair were as bright as straw on a hot summer day. the line of his nose was like a melody to my eyes. i couldn't keep my eyes off of him, his wiry body, strong arms, his perfect veined hands. he moved smoothly and slowly as if he was under water. needless to say, i haven't done any work. i wanted to capture as many details of this unreachable being as possible before he disappears. a sketchbook, tattoos, brushes kept in a box for indian inscence. the mindful attention with which he was listening to his friends, the way he kept swirling his cup of coffee. absolutely dreamy.