Trafika Europe 5 - Slovenian Interlude

New Times

Today rain isn’t falling but slowly slipping like across a windshield

of a car. It’s dusk though the clock doesn’t show it. It’s clear there’s no solution, that victory isn’t possible. Though we play to the end. We’re jobbing with colored beads and swilling beer until we fall. Then we fall all fragile, helpless, without wings and without even knowing whether at the end we’ll be able to land on our feet or react with dignity to a whole list of impatient temptations

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