sábado, 15 de outubro de 2011

With No Dust In My Eyes

Today I saw people, the streets, the atmosphere with a different eyes. It seemed like I was an outsider. I felt like a tourist experiencing things.
Today I took my walk alone, in a day of civic protest against passive state, in a sunny theatre day, the same where kids still have a cold and stay for the afternoon at home with dad.

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