Yesterday Was On A Cemetery...

I had such impression as if was in a museum, or even in archive of a museum, these gravestones are similar to archival affairs, in them anything is not present except of legends, a cock-and-bull story, conjectures which, however, are based on the real facts... Here, for example, it is written, that that deadman was an officer, and that was an engineer that's all... You must think, imagine, how he could die and was he a kind person. It's interestingly and terribly.

Czego pan sobie zyczy? Dziekuje, nic nie zycze.

I have some sort of total apathy... I want to do nothing... Verses are not being written, music is not being played, a picture are not being drawn, photos are not being made... Hem-m-m-m!