Yeap, it’s monday
Cloudy and cold, just like it should be. Or maybe it’s how i feel it. Cause there is a sun above the clouds. Maybe it’s just me who cannot see it. Maybe i’m paying to much attention to the clouds that the whole picture escapes me. Maybe i should stop analizing the details and look at the landscape as a whole. But again, it is details that are the drops of time. Like photos. If i were to make a photo of what i loved more at my father it would be his eyes. And if i were to make a photo of what i loved most when i we were together , it would be the first coffee we took together each time he came in cluj. or the sunny chill hour 7 when i was going to the station to wait for him. Each time i go doWntown in the morning, and it is sunny and a little cold, i remember that. And it is a detail.
