And all this life happening everywhere. Not just here but everywhere. Actually there’s so much more life everywhere else.
They’re listening to music, they’re playing some music around the corners, around every corner but here. All the blossom and the blue water shining above their necks – but not here.
Gliding lights, and greens and perfumes.
Paris, Wien, Praha, Lisbon… stones and marbles and fountains and beautiful angel kids. And here, just a room, in here just an empty mind waiting for something to happen.