и если уноситься ветром, то только так (часть 2)

* * * Manu fell silent. Liam wrote down unknown remarks to the log and asked a little later: - Did you realize, you were encharmed not by your fairy six-winged friend? It's a "magic" of ordinary windy evening in the middle of something, human-built conurbation or suburbia whatever. - And you want to destroy this humble magic for me, don't you, doctor? Why do I generally tell you about? Am I goose? - No way. Look. Deserett uncovers to you his boundless melancholy. He gives you a chance to get a true nature of eternal life. Through apparent simplicity. - I think you seek an issue in issue-free places. Don't dig deeper than within. See 'ya in a month of Sundays, doctor. Manuel took his guitar-case to hang back over his shoulder and left without adding anything good for goodbye. - sooner or later I reveal it for you. the truth of wind on that dark alley. I was once there. - Liam put his log-journal in desk drawer. - Des always walks ahead his fellow travelers, because his rebel eyes are full of tired and rust. worse than with the tears. #untitled #ar May 21, 2022