Das Gat

last night, riding the 354 on my way home, I felt like I was in some kind of strange fantastic urban tale. the lights of the bus were really dim, and some of them were blue and red, the sort of lighting you would see inside a big communal motel room, with the street lights projecting shadows dancing all over the room, from the dark and lonely bottom, through the spikes of my mohawk, slamming the loud blonde's hair on its way to the front, repeating themselves hundreds of times.

what a pity -i think- this would be the perfect time not to be lonely.

then the bus exits the lighted area, and it's dark again, just the dim lights and some occasional outer lights. some kids without change try to bribe the driver, and he spares them the ticket... I don't care anymore, i just want to get home.

>O.o< il gatto

Etiquetas: bus, fantasy, lights, loneliness, shadows

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today i was sitting at the pc, trying to find out if it's gonna rain tomorrow, so i end up getting a cloud layer for google earth. it's quite redundant by now to say how much shocking can be to start thinking: oh, there, in japan, tomorrow's gonna rain... that makes me think how is rain in the different countries i'm staring at. indonese workers at the factories, hearing the tingling noise of the rain fallin on the metallic roof. japanese clerks watching the rain falling on the glass of the window behind the lcd monitor. i notice north korea. and then i notice how close it is from japan. how would it be to be a japanese boy and knowing that some leader(?) is willing to take your life just to get his point across. boy it's a hard business to stay cool.

scrutinizing the globe, wondering about the life and living of the people world, i feel some kind of 21st century mafalda (boy)

>O.o< il gatto

(... the more they stay the same)

Etiquetas: clouds, japan, korea, mafalda, rain, weather

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