… when walking home:

  • walking past a garbage-collector, and being pulled in and devoured by a living Christmas tree;
  • reciting a couple of Shakespeare’s sonnets, or Rammstein lyrics;
  • seeing the insufferable beauty of a parked car;
  • being spoken to by a world famous conductor for him recognizing me humming Gorecki’s Third;
  • walking into a hedge when I’m really not supposed to;
  • feeling warm when walking in the freezing rain (thinking of ……);
  • being struck by this painting’s unbelievable beauty, a beauty that I recognize from a recollection of my life:arles-at-night.jpg