a day of life. of secrets. of my grandma''s birthday. she would have become 81. of my father as a teenager. his photo in my wallet. i just carry someone in my wallet. someone i see for the first time. a boy. i have his nose and eyes. a day of discoveries. where will that roman road bring us, dear friend. a day of life. and a little bit of death as well. a day of sun and clear sky. of deep breath. of work, ok of work... but also of a tasty soup in a quiet blue room with the trees outside, that are sleeping still but soon will wake up. just like for so many many years...
in other words, a little bit of a new nick cave who is singing for a change that everything''ll be alright.