Praznine postoje. Saplićem se o njih, svakoga jutra, mamurna, lenja, mrzovoljna, usporena, bez pokušaja da današnji dan učinim boljim. Drugačijim. Svi planovi od sinoć ostali su u snu. Neće da se probude.
Pitam se svakog jutra, dok mlaka kafa klizi niz osušeno grlo, da li bi isunjenje tih praznina onim što trenutno želim napravilo samo novi […]
Why can you not say what is in your head?
she asks him…
Why can you not stop saying what is in yours?
he replies, and then it begins, leaving the viewer spellbound:
Why must you lead, when I want to lead? If I want to dance I will ask you to dance. If I want to speak […]