august

I hate August

it’s unstable, it’s full of uncertainty and fidgeting.
there’s too much hesitation and constant wavering.
august is hazy and unsettling.

august is begging for changes, and with me – it’s dangerous,
‘cos i believe in Decisions, swift actions and cleansing.
every august nothing is safe, nor things nor people.

i love november, when all is still and crystal clear.

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soundtrack for this august

Tindersticks 1997 album “Curtains” is (once again) my constant companion this august.

Неожиданое сочетание.

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