a subway ride ahead of me. will i remember any of the stations, will the names make me go down memory lane and if so, how will my day be shadowed by them? bakeries with delicious rolls on the way. a hot cup of coffee next to me. a summer day.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
the windows are huge. a giant green tree in front of it. in the distance the roaring engines from airplanes. a new morning. the nights are shorter, seem to be shorter. a different flow of time. a new rhythm. the car colors are subtle, the cars expensive. a polished old world. new to me. yesterday's grey sky is still lingering in my soul. arrival. the outdoors still welcoming. delicious grilled vegetables, bread and wine. the simple joy of life.
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