The marvellous normality In the morning, I had to wake up so early, because the payment of the public services was about to be delayed and the service could be interrupted for obvious reasons. A little part of living to the limit, just a normal thing in my daily life. When I was waiting while they open the bank, I started seeing all the atmosphere around me, the buses passing, the guy selling ointment of marijuana, the bells' sound in the church near there, the chaos of a city, the people having an accelerated rhythm to arrive at work on time... And then I could realise that seeing those normal and boring things can look quite beautiful when a human being is wasting its time trapped in a queue just waiting for the opening of the bank's door.