[unknown date--but in '04]
Spring snaps to attention as does awareness, which has brooded in the dark winters here. I am a tourist just having stayed a bit longer this time and revisited to see if there was something I missed somehow, or lost here.
Karel Gott still croons to the masses to tunes played by the ruling elite or popular trend. Lucie Bila screams in the new generations who had a childhood in a historical period they can't remember, or weren't aware of.
