Emberche - 5/8 Radio #182
The scarlet disk of setting sun dissolves in a sea surface. You’re feeling in your right hand a pleasant heaviness of the beer glass. This local one is bitter, not like ours. You’re still diving deep your moustache into a beer foam. Breeze is blowing. You’re button up your stylish Yugoslavian-made shirt. There is a smell of cypresses and fried fish. You’re looking at a snow-white boat riding along the deserted pebble beach. There is a song in an unknown language heard from a disco. Damn, how good it is! You’re starting to humming it with your eyes closed. You’re suddenly transforming from the…
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