Saturday, 25 April 2015
Tuesday, 21 April 2015
I SAW THE SAINT.
21.4.2015
Yesterday, a man of petite figure was stumbling across our town. Preaching on people, saying something like:
„I will save you."„Thanks, I am fine…“, I answered while offering the man my pale hand. I slowly pushed him towards the nearest woman, whom I thought was a prostitute by her appearance. In catholic towns, prostitutes are saints. Thinking to mend these two in a holy spirit….I have got myself to heaven.
And I write these words from there.
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