Azi totul miroase a nou. Si e nou (am verificat).
Atat de nou incat pare scos din reviste. Daca nu-ti dai seama din priviri…simti mirosul. Lemnului. A parfumului “ciudat” din lift. Si din scara blocului. Ai impresia ca traiesti pe alt continent. Alta tzara. Iti dai seama ca masina de spalat n-a stiut ce e aia apa. Lipseste doar tzipla. La fel si aragazul. Dulapurile.
Parchetul. Am incercat sa gasesc nod in papura. Inca il caut.
E ceva nou.
New. New beginning. New way(s). New approaches. And… damn, it was so fast. So fast that my mind still needs time to process what happened weeks ago. I’m like under anesthesia: I see things happening to me… but I can not feel them. I see the others hitting all around. I feel nothing. I know someday I might feel something… but those days are still far away from TODAY.
TODAY IS NEW!
