Sneg je drugačne vrste nadloga, drugačna od tistih, ki nas morijo dan za dnem, one, zaresne. Je tiste posrečene vrste, ki povzroči, da ljudje kdaj pa kdaj še prilezejo na ulice, kot včasih, vsi naenkrat – kidati sneg.
Sosed celo opazi soseda, mu nameni kakšno besedo, privošči nasmešek ali pa sotrpinu le hudomušno pogodrnja. Več je tiste dobre volje in sproščenosti, ki se je spominjam izpred … že kar nekaj let, ko so bile take zime še pravilo. Vsi za isti cilj. Vsi manj skregani, vsi združeni v boju proti skupni nadlogi, če dobro premislimo, simpatični.
Nekdo odkida stopnice na koncu ulice ali dostop do skupnih smetiščnih zabojnikov, drugi reče: sem ti odkidal avto, ker si ga ti meni včeraj omedel. A ni to lepo!
Kidanje združuje! :)
Our streets turned into soft white labyrinth tunnels these past days. People shovelling everywhere all the time.
It is beautiful! It reminds me of past times when many winters were like that. There is some kind of easiness, untightness in this joined activity and people don’t take care just for themselves alone any more, as they have been doing recent years. There is less quarrelling and more cooperation.
Neighbours know each other again, like it was in the past, because they are shovelling together. You know, I cleaned the snow in front of your car since you swept the snow off of mine yesterday.
Shovelling brings people closer! :)
Hehe, pa še res je;)
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