Sasiadka - Neighbour
my neighbor from Krakow, I have never known it personally (only through the window).
Often we greeted ourselves smiling, the maximum smile that in her I could see.
When finalizing my recordings this greater woman disappeared of the building and at
the moment I have not been able to know nothing of her.
The observed life atraves of a window; this idea excites to me although also it saddens
to me. As a delay, a tired delay, an eternal delay.
