Ok, yeah, I was mumbling about winter and boredom and grey, depressing world, but c'mon.It was gloomy and sad, I was crying like...about half of the night, next day I got up early in the morning, it wasn't dark outside, then after yeah... fascinating practical grammar classes, I went on Piotrkowska street. God, it was first warmer day already and it was almost possible to f e e l, how the street is waking up, resurecting, whatever. People with instruments, cameras, foreign students... It is absolutely fabulous! today new literature classes with new instructor, she looks like witch from those russian horror stories my friend lent me. Scary like hell. She is almost a dwarf and she had this evil hidden deep in her eyes. And yeah, it is the point when new reading list for this semester is something I can get excited about. 20th century is nice, I remember half of those books and it will be nice to read them once again.
And I finished first part of my... hm..novel? Novella?"Impossibly plain vision". Very much roleplaying story, I started to write it because friend I'm usually playing with has her matura exams and therefore she is ignoring me currently. Our characters are there, they're back in early 1990's. 1994, yeah The year Kurt Cobain died. I know it's stupid, very, very stupid, but sometimes I wish i was born few years earlier. Partly because of the history and partly because of good music which I discovered too late. No chances to see and experience live version at all.
And you know, passing from winter downs to enthusiasm, empathy, poppies and creativity gives weird impression. I'm feeling... high
lol.
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