A random one

I'm sitting in my bed with the laptop on my knees, and in front of me there's the blank page for my next post on Blogger. The song which I'm listening to is "Sacral Nirvana" by Oliver Shanti. I've got a memory connected with this song. I remember the National Planning Conference 2006 at which I was a facilitator...and a MCVP elect. I remember the hills of the Rhodopi mountains, the smell of incense (resin) from the pine trees. I remember the intensity of the whole event.
I talked to Angel for a while only a few minutes ago and again memories returned from the conference. Like me explaining some financial stuff to him. That was one of the few moments I was an acting MCVPF.
Now it's "Song For Ancestors" by Juno Reactor and I slowly go into another moment of the past. As if the wind is blowing straight in my back and making me walk faster down the slope in Slatina. I shiver each time I hear it.
Now the rain is falling outside. The wind is blowing which makes the cables hanging from the top of the block to wave around and hit into the facade, producing creepy noise coming as if from within the wall. The moisture soaks through the panels the block is built of and they make straight greyish marks on the green walls of the room.
Soon the garbage will star being collected and the sound of the truck engine will interrupt my first dream for the night.
Let's go now.