12.5.2014
Memories of awakening in the night, the cat with its needs
for attention. Two in the morning, the single electric tone at five, beeping.
Inbetween, sleeping.
Out final cat feed at twenty six past, catch bus, ray good morning. The coffee girl is slower today, her super Team Lie tier jumps i n in and gets that battered Bavarian bread construction.
Anastasia looks out with a worride look from the kitchen, where have her smiles gone. Maybe she has innate problems. Such a shame..Sic transit gloria. Bio transit. The leader finishes tying her apron strings with a neat bow, and two long tresses hanging down to where her knees must be. German perfection..
Mosaic maker. Unusually wide awake.
The small diesel train from Rosenheim disgorges its passengers on platform one. The overcast sky has changed to a clear light blue with the mornings cloud cover on the horizon receeding into the sunrise.
On the way to Maesbury the green fields are illuminated with the yellow tight of the just-risen sun.
Sonn anaufgang on the tmowtag
Deutsche Bahn announcements.
silent, closedeyed passengers
Binding sunlight from Landshut
Moosbwrg, past the steaming chemical factory.
The Baywa grain elevator casting blue shadows to contrast with the yellow light from the direct sun.
The stop graces the train with a large crowd of office people, eying the writer askance.
Was tut Der den da,
Schreiben of papier
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