at 18.30 am ... only now I realize that the sun is still out, there are colors everywhere ... heat that fills the heart with good feelings, the spring is no longer at the gates is now already here ... I really want to do today, but I feel locked up, trapped in these 30 hours of work ... between thoughts, the thoughts, fears, memories, desires, stories, endless speeches, the sudden cries, you cry with laughter of pcs., which are mixed together, overlap, mingle ... and so lose crossing contour, shape, weight, intensity, time ... the characters, places, real or imagined becoming real, easing the minds, consciences ... slipping into the embrace of night ... while waiting for my night, that made a break, rest your mind ... the absence of sounds, weird noises and words ... where everything calms down ... giving way to light thoughts and dreams with open eyes ...
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