It’s really difficult to sit down and write news pieces when there is such a gorgeous weather outside. Like an early spring at the end of autumn. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, the cats are getting warm in the balcony. Peaceful and Quite. It’s rather strange though. As if no cars would be around. Am I deaf or dreaming? Suddenly the alarm on a neighbour’s flat starts ringing. Passersbys stop and watch upwards. Everybody is waiting for the … thief to come out. PAH! Wrong alert due to some technical problems on the system. The only exciting news of the day proves to be a fake alarm…
I can’t resist the nice weather and go outside. To fix some ‘issues’. To buy fresh greens at the open market. Everybody seems kind of relaxed. A potato-seller tells me the secret. “We didn’t hear any news today, that’s why!”. And his son adds “Also we got the 6th tranche from Europe.”
AHA! Should we advice the media to be on strike every day? Or enforce them to bring up only positive news?
PS the flowers seller gave me a pot with sage on a 50% discount “Ahhh, always best prices for beautiful ladies” he said. (YUUUU-PIIII :) )