~Vaneta

Crossroad

Some people have heard about us. And it’s forbidden to know about us. That’s why I CAME TOO LATE. I didn’t need elevator anyway, only for the 3d floor. I’ve disguised my traces with a pale smile. It was easy that far. But what’s next? This morning our bed was put right on a crossroad. Right were east and west are over-lapping according to Feng-shui.I could almost imagine a zebra, how gently in gallop jumps over us. People, with full begs from shopping, were stopping their bicycles, they were walking slower, pointing their fingers right at us. At our bed. Thousands of lights, nervous horns, pedestrians with open mouths, above us could be heard the announcement of the train coming from Gevgelija. You are already married. I am someone in this town. What will parents say? What will be with the children? Which you don’t have. What will be with you reputation at work? Which you hate. What will be with my innocence? That I’ve lost when I was 18. What about friends who don’t support love. Because they already live in a world full of ugly masks.
Awaken on the crossroad, we’ve decided to sacrifice our selves. For the world that comes. Just imagine the mission of lovers as exploration INTO THE UNKNOWN. Although I’ve awaken my self into the real world. I wanted them to know about us.

21st century is an action era. It's hard for todays people to imagine current, floating movements; or will power independent of rational thinking. Chaos that wraps you without aknowligment. Quest that never spells its name. There are no TV comercials for such things! No one talks about those things! Prevention from getting crazy – until one day you find your self facing with red-bricked wall, unable to SEE, becouse of the darkness, only one milimmetar from the wall. And I was just thinking – what's up with my life?