Today is Thursday, a postman has delivered my big envelope. Not sound. Another town, the same life, different landscape, the same life. Identical people, identical behavours. Different towns.
Giving away, giving away, spiritual life, spiritual people.
My job has been done. Food, a courgette, 3 carrots, 3 tiny onions and water with black pepper and vegetable stock.
It is very hot outside. Reading the news and water, everytime one opens the tap in its house.
Faces. After some time one recognizes. We change our hair styles and we see each other once in a while.
I miss eating, I miss eating most of nutritious aliments.