Half Time Turkey
While i was laing on the doctor table and he was cracking me up I saw, through the window a slight bit of a high rise and the sky.
I remembered young feelings; the way it happens with smells or sounds. I thought that the excitment of beeing a teenager lies particulary in descovering suddently drastic diffrent perspectives of one’s familiar environment.
In discovering that the day and the city are also yours and that you can sit on a roof at 6 in the morning.
That the way the day is devided up is, in big part just a convenience for a large number of people to work togeather.
While travelling you remember it: That the space and time are yours to feel and divide up.
