Everyday life of person, residing in Manhattan, who's fate brought to live in different countries among variety of cultures and languages-at some point the borders were blended, the consciousness was blurred, She gradually became the Person of the Universe...But the absolute freedom of expression is mixed with realization of that IT IS inevitably comes with the BIG price: losing the identity she once had... and NOW she's struggling to understand her own place in this World.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
what's up?
the day is going through phases: morning coffee, afternoon coffee, evening wine.
Somewhere between these simple and familiar phases i started feeling complexity intruding in one ordinary day. I guess I am (and Lady Ga Ga in my ears) so "opposed to the typical" that i feel conflicted with ordinarily typical day-it started getting on my nerves...
I looked around cafe i am sitting with my notebook and pile of papers (i am writing children' book), trying to detect something or someone that suddenly changed my mood...
There are few people around...quite typically looking...nothing catchy in pretty or ugly way...very ordinary... NORMAL...
What's up?
Have you ever experienced the feeling that you somehow recognize people around you..strangers start looking suspiciously recognizable?
That woman, which sits by the window was she going to NY School University with me long time ago?...
And that man at the bar looks a lot like ex-husband of my ex-girlfriend..
The waiter, who served me coffee half an hour earlier now looks like my second cousin...
What's going on?
Blizzard...
WOW,wait a minute!! who's is that person who just walked in?
Is that??..no, it's NOT POSSIBLE!!!,Or is this Mr. Famous Russian Director (i am not going to reveal his name)..
I am mesmerized with this overwhelming realization, while he grabs the chair and sits at my table looking straight into my eyes with smile hidden in his mustache...
What's up?
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