un extraño sabor

Sunday, October 5, 2008

chai late grande, please. 


I receipt my drink and go outside, I cant stand anymore this crowd. Lets put some music, lets drink some sips of the tea.

I walk, and  walk, suddenly traffic goes away, and I can start flying, I can feel the heat of my drink inside me, I can feel the music entering to my brain, starting all the chemical reactions, but at the same time, starting all the thinking; all the trip I want to do today. 

I want to go to the north, I want to go the forest, to the hills, to the mountain..

Suddenly I find that something is missing...

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