privatization, like poland within these past ten years, a return to self, so to speak, a good movie, Sixth Sense, what you always expect, what you think is true, really isn't, that sense of what was i living for the past 6 months of my life? what is real, when reality isn't always that clear? life is as life does, a box of chocolates, self, return to it, off line, mere misstep in the walk of life, a gradual turn, the new world, a different life, quiet, days without speaking, sunshine, cloudy days, music to ears, voices speak, television speakers vibrate with the voices of people, actors, and actresses, from a different time and space, recorded and transmitted through time and space, to here, in this time and space, and heard. better, quiet, amongst myself and me, better, worse, much worse, a matter of perspective, isn't it always, too close to the subject matter, judge what is really wanted, by the people that count, understand what they're buying, only if you're selling, and wonder why and if this turns out this way