It´s a hot day.
She mixes herself a fuzzy socată glacee, while waiting.
-There´s just a little bit more time in the middle, she tells herself.
Soon I´ll take the train
and go, somewhere
I want to go. –
Guitar strings murmur a song line solo,
The glass was blurry, cold and made cool sounds
of ice cubes slightly diluting,
Bubbles bubbling carbonated water,
Bloop, blub, soda syrup,
with flowery honey citric mixed bouquet,
Another sip, a long one…
Gulp, gulp, swallow
Homemade sweet and sour squash,
kombucha – elderflower