11.3.2019

It looked like I was the owner of a spacious live music pub, though I didn’t seem to be too interested in it. I stood at the back of the room, separating myself from the crowd, looking up to the dazzlingly lit stage with great indifference. No sound was made, and everything seemed to happen in slow motion.

Then, a normal movement appeared at the corner of my eyes when two people approached me. Possibly they were the members of the family, and were a couple. They were taking with them three little dogs in leashes to go for a walk, and so I joined them and we stepped out into the night air. The streets were calm at first, but I could soon feel the dramatic change in the number of vehicles, and suddenly, there were all kinds of trucks and buses and cars all around us. Still, no sound was made.

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