Wednesday, 25 June 2014

three four nine

light and sound through the open window. Birds melodies and calls. What kind of birds are they? Blackbird? Not known, no knowledge of bird calls.
all bells at five, birdsong now silent,Strange.
Shower and shave, so civilized.

In the street the neighbor from the electricians place setting off on an early morning run, carefully attired in all the correct sports gear, with a colorful cap to protect his pate.
Good morning, good morning.
At the busstop
good Morning, Good morning.

Tired

Yormagirlas as a team today.
Getting in each others way.

The coffee is of its usual high standard.

train on time

Sleep

It is no day for effusive description

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