Voisko jo tulla kesä? Kiiiitos.

The air was icy today, the reggae artists sing about seizing the day and about war. Awareness and solidarity. Yesterday two boys discussed Marx in the library while I tried to decide the topic for my essay in sociology. The coffee tastes bitter, the fingers are frozen. The paper lies empty before me. The big cities are calling. I think about the miracles in life and then I think about the ungraspable things – the ones that flee as soon as you try to touch them. The inbox is filled with mails that I don't have the energy to read. Just music seems to finds its way to the core. My frozen body is waiting for summer.