| A sudden wind peeped through, walked in circles, drew an invisible line between us, played the fool, taunted... the question was asked eight times in a row about fixing shutters... ...the parade continued, pulled from behind the simulated curtain - slides flashed with smallest details with such confidence in their right to exist today as yesterday, past waved with little flags and balloons of various shapes to remind what fun we had... ...the store 'Golden Key', where dad and I get our colorful sea marbles with raisin, rolled in the mouth while watching the cartoon in wee movie theater 'Malyutka' ('Baby')... ...the friendly dwarves, occupying all positions, surrounded flowerbed, where was and my observation point... ...hiding under the desk from piano lessons, writing frustration words on the wood, missed outside play - practicing scales - loving music much later... ...experimenting with paper: tearing for smaller pieces, throwing from fifth floor and breathless in delight while seeing them fluttering in the sun hanging in an air in slow motion flight... my childhood smiles at me offended, why should I let go the past, why I can't just to tie these fragments of creativity from past to present, and make them the beginning of new ideas in future? friendly dwarves're nodding in agreement | |||
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