Students bouncing and swaying here and there with books, coffee, albums, instruments, well dressed and torn clothes, without looking too much around, with the air of who is doing really important things and the cockiness that only young people keep in their eyes, non exactly touched deeply by spiked club that forced changes of direction are.
The sign "men at work" is there between students that pass by. Only the noise of pneumatic hammers don't cares about barriers or respect or different worlds and destroy all that it has around, he love to destroy the professor's voices.
Fat cats pointing the garden, sit down compounded or sprawled, they are borderline between animal life and human life.
There are also janitors in pajama that supported by the window seems upon rising, while some others, more early-riser, looking for keeping, with a little rake, all the leaves that doesn't stop falling down.
If we consider the number of components, the world that win is the one of little çay glasses, here if now all they can animate thyself by homicide fury, there would be nothing about this peaceful place, would be destroyed by evil little glasses.
Last look to the water tank in the middle, looking south the water is full of leaves, keeped there by the wind.
(27,10,2010)
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