Having a 5 day-job. MO-FRI. Organized my weekends a visit to museums and historical places. Not every weekend.
YOU DO NOT BUMP ON ANYBODY IN THE STREET- ONLY IN SHALLOW FILMS-
One Saturday- memories of the photography museum- very much enjoyed and appreciated- nice film enjoyed on my own.
Planning to visit the military museum- not quite sure.
Got up on a peaceful Saturday morning- coffee- and light breakfast in my room.
Planning to visit the military museum- fast shower- ready.
My live in land lord talking to his ‘’future right one’’ or the Mummy to share his views- about life all the rest.
Studied the ‘’improbable path’’ or the ‘’probable’’ one.
We will see……
Underground station- crowded as usual- on weekends- mostly tourists. DID NOT BOTHER TO SEE WHERE THEY CAME from.
No quite sure what happened…honestly.
Walking- pleasant walking – ended up in Downing street-
I started looking carefully- ‘’I MUST HAVE BEEN HERE OR SEEN THIS PLACE SOMEWHERE’’.
I saw only 2 guards looking at me- I might have probably looked ‘’lost’’ or nearly ‘’indifferent’’
No people in that peaceful Saturday morning- ‘’what about the military museum’’?
Wearing a blue miniskirt and heavy tights. DOWINING STREET. Great ..shall I knock the door?
To talk to whom?
It was a good walk- and a ‘’discovery’’ of the known, that turned out to be the unknown.
Downing street ……………..GREAT. Only 2 stunning beautiful faces, young men- staring at me- astonished-
Not mumbling a single word. Ended up by chance in Downing Street which looked ‘’familiar’’ to me.
‘’Go back to the place you belong to, for now’’ Perhaps.
FOR SURE- I did not belong neither way!
Ending up one day in Downing street-the PM residence and his/her family – no purpose- no reason.
Yet …half an hour later the emotion was somehow strong.
ENDING UP IN DOWNING STREET
The emotion was strong when I took the tube on my way back.