Thursday, November 18, 2010

A year of dangerous life.

Almost Passed. Another one.
Since yesterday, my small daruma doll looks at me alertly with one eye
I tell her: It will be fine. After all you know me. It's nothing, that this year, yet again, I will trap myself in a thousand stories native to Czech cinematography or Venezuelan soap-opera..
It's nothing that I will run headlong blindly, jump over vertical walls and stumble over my own feet....
It's nothing. At least neither one of us will be bored :)
You know me, after all. So guard me, and don't let me leave your eyesight.
Keep me on a short leash.
Like a vicious, jibber, bolter foal...
Like a colourfull kite during a gale...
Like a half-piglet during a dull day :D

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