twenty ninth morning notes

7.02.2014.

cat-cat out to stairwell.

alarm-alarm off.

Shower, dry floor.

get dressed,

cat in.

Find glasses

Through Streets.

Routine.

The man behind Karstadt's pillars smoking, a Strange, unkempt individual.

At the bus stop a small girl approaches in a large woolly hut and fashionably ripped trousers. She proceed on past the man at the department store. He commences to strut, feigning nonchalance, his arms slightly akimbo, his upper body swaying from side to side.Is that a reaction, or does he always do that. It looks ridiculous, next thing he will maybe commence preening his hair.

good Morning. guess who?

Bus. Usual driver, friendly...

Railway station has a stuck door again. Broken. Overuse.

Two lids on the coffee today. By accident, and no some minutes are spent trying to separate them without spillage.

Success.

Blog. Train is on time too. And quite empty. There is free space at a table, with rnftiaent space to write these notes. The young girl opposite is asleep. She has a file on her knees with-schoolwork and her name and class in school written on its spine.

P. M. 11LB. Useless information.

The ticket ebllector arrives, and wakes her. She shows her ticket and goes back to sleep. Apparently instantly. The stop in Moosbarg takes no longer than a minute The new passenger who sits down opposite has a plastic thermos mug. Supposedly drinking coffee. She has darkly framed glasses. With corners. The smoker with the hair, the man from the Landshut - smokers square, is involved in discussions with his friends. They are all just across the aisle, sitting at one of the tables. Chatting, explaining. Managerial office talk...

Apart from the girl with the coffee, the remainder of the carriage is sleeping.

Sleeping into a day of work.

Neat stop Freising.

Please pay attention the Loudspeakers. Please 'leave. on the right