nobody’s diary

in fiecare seara, pe la 5 jumate, stoluri zgomotoase de ciori trec intr-un vartej negru dinspre Casa Presei pe directia Herastrau. nu stiu ce cauta acolo, nu stiu unde stau ascunse toata ziua, nu stiu de ce dorm mai bine langa lac, dar de fiecare data imi aduc aminte de anul in care au venit “Pasarile” lui Hitchcock la Sala Sporturilor din Constanta, de imbulzeala ucigatoare de la intrare si dezamagirea mea copilareasca pentru ca pelicula era alb-negru, de suspiciunea cu care am privit pescarusii cateva saptamani dupa.

asa ca friday feel-good song va fi ceva din vremea aia. Yazoo – “Nobody’s diary”

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