29 April 2015
Awaken, bathroom, shave and shower. Note that the order has changed. Shave whilst waiting for the warm water to come on. Check the cameras, the new parts for construction, but then dexide against taking them along anyhow. The pills, for the nose and the mind.The nose that is so much better now for all the medication.
Leave the house as Martins bells are sounding, two bells for half past the hour, or for the half of the hour as they say here. It is cool, soft light from an overcast sky. Martins church is looming over the street, as always.
A very fast delivery van comes around the corner, much too fast. A frolic of its own, the driver invisible behind his windshield.
Ther is a broken flower pot in the theater’s street, fallen from an upstairs window. This is strange. There was no wind worth talking of.
Passing through the city gatter, the rumble of tyres on the cobbles, the sound coming from some approaching vehicle, is to be heard.
That delivery truck again, a big van in a big hurry.
Dolores, visibly more tired and preoccupied than she usually is, walks on ahead to the bus shelter.
Hello
Ah
And tha bus driver, friendly chit charitable, No small money today, but he is nice about it.
Smoker in front of the station, at the smokers square, long hair, pigtail.
Anastasia , one glance , the coffee is made. the worker with the curly hair is in one corner, hedgehog in the other. Big Blondy exchanges comments with Hedgehog, calls him „young man“.
He is not amused, really.
It is Wednesday today, with Friday being a holiday, then there is only one day untill the weeks end.
A long weekend to look forward to.
The train stops much further down the platfform than it usually does.
So far down the tracks that it is almost overlooked.
So much for that.
Such an ordinary days ordinary beginning,
Awaken, bathroom, shave and shower. Note that the order has changed. Shave whilst waiting for the warm water to come on. Check the cameras, the new parts for construction, but then dexide against taking them along anyhow. The pills, for the nose and the mind.The nose that is so much better now for all the medication.
Leave the house as Martins bells are sounding, two bells for half past the hour, or for the half of the hour as they say here. It is cool, soft light from an overcast sky. Martins church is looming over the street, as always.
A very fast delivery van comes around the corner, much too fast. A frolic of its own, the driver invisible behind his windshield.
Ther is a broken flower pot in the theater’s street, fallen from an upstairs window. This is strange. There was no wind worth talking of.
Passing through the city gatter, the rumble of tyres on the cobbles, the sound coming from some approaching vehicle, is to be heard.
That delivery truck again, a big van in a big hurry.
Dolores, visibly more tired and preoccupied than she usually is, walks on ahead to the bus shelter.
Hello
Ah
And tha bus driver, friendly chit charitable, No small money today, but he is nice about it.
Smoker in front of the station, at the smokers square, long hair, pigtail.
Anastasia , one glance , the coffee is made. the worker with the curly hair is in one corner, hedgehog in the other. Big Blondy exchanges comments with Hedgehog, calls him „young man“.
He is not amused, really.
It is Wednesday today, with Friday being a holiday, then there is only one day untill the weeks end.
A long weekend to look forward to.
The train stops much further down the platfform than it usually does.
So far down the tracks that it is almost overlooked.
So much for that.
Such an ordinary days ordinary beginning,
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