Tuesday, April 7, 2015

The rain

I woke up to this going around and around in my head: "Nobody goes anywhere. Spring falls down everywhere."
It went on and on and on...

I stod by a lighthouse ...some where. Light rain and the smell of a vast blue sea. The sky was half clear and a lady in a beige trench coat was talking to me. Her voice got lost in the turf.
She had a turquoise scarf around her neck. She was very pretty.

Just moments ago I had been stuck in a parking garage. Parking in the cellar was 18e per day and on all the other floors it was 24e per day. But a lady told me that there was a 20min waiting list: it would take me 20min to find an empty spot no matter what I did.

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