Before sunset (Before Sunset) (№ 330147)

I remember as a teenager I went to Warsaw. Then there was still a strict Communist regime, which I did not approve. And yet there was something special. In a few weeks I felt... that something in me has changed. The city was gray and gloomy, but my mind was thus purified. I wrote in my diary about what had not thought. It took me a while to figure out where these conflicting ideas. And one day, passing through the Jewish cemetery, I realized that I forgot all about their old habits. The TV was in a language I did not buy anything, I didn't understand. So I just walked around the city and wrote. My brain rested, he was free from the consuming frenzy. I was in harmony with itself. No strange desire to be somewhere else, to shop. First was the boredom, but soon it was replaced by peace.