may day

i knew i had to grab the sun while it was out. i flung myself on the train and got off at one station short of my destination. the desolate mansion of koscielníkí (kraków - poland) having been the last enigmatic surroundings where i dared let myself wander in solitude (no papers, no mobile, just a camera on me), and then already a good few years ago, i was up for it. no danger of stumbling through rotten alleyways or falling off flimsy balconies, or folding into unexpected time warps, and never ever being found again, dead or alive. just one cool river, glimmering in said sunlight, and plenty of spectators along the way. plenty of muscle too. whooiiiiiiieee.