Like certain clouds, the bottoms of the window latches in our apartment appear to have “a face” in them. (photo above)
I cannot remember the last time I stood next to a heater to get warm. While doing so today, I noticed that the bottoms of the window latches in the apartment appear to have a face in them.
The parking garage under Hôtel de Ville has a ceiling that is about 2cm taller than me, and I find it almost as discomfiting as looking at the window latches in the apartment.
I thought I heard the neighbors having sex, but it turned out someone was vacuuming.
In French, se blottir means “to snuggle.”