Victory Reclaimed.

April 10th, 2009 § 0

I rose from a nightmare at 6:30. The morning sun shone through the curtains and tainted the room of a pale orange. I reached for a chocolate cookie and munched facing the celing. My mind was blank, how long had i waited for this moment when one has no thoughts. I managed to rise and light up a cigarette, opened the curtains, and there it was. The sunrise over the misty city was something to admire. The scilence was loud and clear. I siped some apple juice from the tetra and stared out the window.

Finally awake I called a taxi to take me around the city. Today, the pain in my heel was unbearable. You could almost see the bone from the drilling the shoe had done.. I bandaged both feet, painfully put my shoes on and started downstairs. On the street I waited for the cab.
The first destination was the university. Not much to say about it or it’s façade. One the way we passed the library, it is like nothing I have seen before, and like nothing else in Pristinha. Of postmodernist architecture it stands behind an old christian church in perfect harmony.
We drive around the city for 1 and a half hours stopping were my eyes were caught.

After lunch I headed for Hotel Victory to reclaim the Liberty Statue standing its the roof. Today there was no problem and they took me up to the roof where I made some shots.
Now I sip my coffee at the Hotel restaurant and reflect on my experience here.

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