Byl zlota mysla, refleksja na temat przyziemnosci. Moj przeskok w samodzielnosc i niezaleznosc materialna byl dosyc ostry. Realnosc i materializm moze byc naprawde mordercza dala wyobrazni mlodej osoby, ale ja znalazlam sposob na zachowanie swoich skszydel wyobrazni i walcze onie tak ,by nie skamienialy.
Gdyby tak sie stalo umarlaby duza czesc mnie...
English: 'Dreamy tragedy'
It was a 'golden thought' of mine, a reflection on reality. My jump from dependant life to independent, materialistic world was quite sharp. Reality and materialism can can kill imaginaton of a young person, but I have found the way to keep my 'imaginative wings'and I am fighting for them so that they don't turn into stone.
If that happened a big part of me would die.
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