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Grad se otkriva ujutro, kada bunovan sa sebe<\/span><\/p>\n svla\u010di prekriva\u010d no\u0107i. Prolaznike do\u010dekuje <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n s krezavim asfaltnim osmijehom rupa i zakrpa <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n i objeru\u010dke grli zanosnim alejama za koje <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n u engleskom nemaju primjeren izraz. Ali <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n trotoare obo\u017eavam, pa makar bili i grbavi. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Oni su gradski krvotok. Prodirem u njega, <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n samo jo\u0161 ne znam da li kao virus ili antitijelo. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Korak po korak. Ulicu po ulicu. Rascvjetale <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n ba\u0161te prikrivaju oronulost ku\u0107a, elektri\u010dni kablovi <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n vise kao kipu pismo\u2026 \u0161alju li to skrivene poruke<\/span><\/p>\n zaboravljenim jezikom ili samo odaju fu\u0161eraj? <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Zapu\u0161tenost kao moda, kao nove poderane farmerke.<\/span><\/p>\n Ustajali zrak, miris jointa, o\u0161amu\u0107uju\u0107i postotak <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n vlage u zraku. Grad tu\u017ean kao moja stara tetka, <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n nekad zanosna ljepotica, koja ne umije da se<\/span><\/p>\n odrekne mladala\u010dkih gesta, zavodni\u010dkih manira… <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Ljetna ki\u0161a spira prljav\u0161tinu s izboranih ulica, <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n mladost se su\u0161i i raspada u herbariju sje\u0107anja.<\/span><\/p>\n Raduje brojnost crkvi, ali za bogoslu\u017eje je prerano\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n Ni\u0161ta se ne doga\u0111a. Tek poneko pronese <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n svoju kafu u plasti\u010dnoj \u010da\u0161i za jednokratnu upotrebu. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Na jednoj k<\/span>u\u0107i natpis Resistance<\/i>, ali pokazuje se <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n da je to naziv frizerskog salona. <\/span>Nema drugih<\/span><\/p>\n znakova neslaganja. Samo nanizane <\/span>zastave. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Ali odjednom \u2013 eto \u010dovjeka! S transparentom: <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Seeking human kindness<\/i>. Napokon neko ko ima <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \u0161ta da poru\u010di i odva\u017enost da to sam iznese <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n pred o\u010di anonimnog svijeta. Ali niko se ne obazire\u2026 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n ljudi \u0161e\u0107u pse, prolaznici prolaze\u2026 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Pravo mjesto za mene: grad koji \u017eivi po inerciji, <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n kao i ja. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \u0160etam. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Ptice s grana cvrku\u0107u, vi\u0161e ne pratim o \u010demu. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Tra\u017eim izlaz iz osje\u0107aja bezizlaznosti. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n Volim pjesme kao \u0161to je ova, koje dolaze kao mu\u010dnina, <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n koje kre\u0107u od \u017eeluca i ne mogu se zadr\u017eati\u2026 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n U centru pokraj trotoara nikla jedna cvekla kao cvijet. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n U trenu \u2013 sna\u017ean miris lipe, iako je lipanj ve\u0107 pro\u0161ao. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Grad se otkriva ujutro, kada bunovan sa sebe svla\u010di prekriva\u010d no\u0107i. Prolaznike do\u010dekuje s krezavim asfaltnim osmijehom rupa i zakrpa i objeru\u010dke grli zanosnim alejama za koje u engleskom nemaju primjeren izraz. Ali trotoare obo\u017eavam, pa makar bili i grbavi. Oni su gradski krvotok. Prodirem u njega, samo jo\u0161 ne znam da li kao virus ili antitijelo. 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