Our bikes swaying in the wind, someone recognizes him in his nose and hair. The hair dryer is a wind from the north and makes people like in a state of fibrillation, between joy and excitement, according to the theory of the winds "of fingers. We realize that the north wind blows more strongly to the trailer, leaving you with you smoke cigarettes butts Fast and dissatisfied.
Someone takes off his hat, and greets us like a real gentleman, a salute to yesterday's stage sets for Fellini. We enter a Caravano, we open the door, there are just as welcome to them. Talk quiet and peaceful, sometimes violent, simple words. As long as the hair dryer does not filter between the jambs of the window and hits the first women, then all. A music gypsy frolic in the air, a sudden the dance floor moving mattresses and bed and start the Grand Ball of the caravan. Involve us in that snap your fingers and feet that move between hesitation and want to overdo it. Someone from outside the window looks out and squeeze a wink. Our fingers and our wrists were soon exhausted, but our smiles never tire.
These days we are on the side of the Network of Young Gardolo, and we want to focus on the appointment on Saturday at Liberty Square.
These days we are on the side of the Network of Young Gardolo, and we want to focus on the appointment on Saturday at Liberty Square.
we do not want in any way set aside the experience with the Roma from the former Sloi, continuing every day to meet with their caravans and tell emotions and thoughts.
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