Of autumn

E vremea aia care imi aduce aminte de copilarie si de mormanele de furnze uscate din gradina si de mustul bunicii si de nucile verzi de la care ma murdaream mereu. 

Erau vremuri cand priveam ploaia de sub o bolta de vie, din cerdac, infofolita in ceva cald…

Acum a venit vremea cafenelelor supra-aglomerate si pline de fum si prieteni si vin fiert.

E vremea ploilor care se scurg pe geam in ritmul jazz-ului, printre discutiile cu fetele, printr-o picatura de ciocolata calda si un zambet lenes si somnul cald al matzei din bratele mele.

The beautiful autumn, my beautiful life….

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    nasuc said,

    hai hai!


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