My Monday late morning took on a serious shift by being arrested from a female traffic-officer on my way to see my son in another town.
Her inferiority impulses were a clear indication
that she is fighting the monster that would get her to next level, in her
established video game mentality.
I have been handcuffed and
brought into the next town police station, where a charge of failing to comply
with an authorized officer was laid against me.
This ongoing process is not
much liked with the local officer who has to go to the procedure of creating a
file with all details, fingerprints and taken protocol, which creates as well
the issue with caretaking of the custodians with the necessity of making tea
and sandwiches.
They know as well that
those charges get thrown out of court never reaching the prosecutor.
Being a waitress with a
bulletproof west and heavy utility belt comes across a bit as a failed attempt
in duty.
The holding yard was
filling up during the afternoon and by evening there were 15 of us in this
utopian place with its graffiti and humiliating facilities.
As the night with its magical full Moon was creating many light pillows through the overhead metal infrastructure, giving this yard a mysterious sphere.
An older colored guy with heavy
tattoos, no teeth and white shades in shorts was taken stage by posing strange
steps and used them as punch-line for some funny stories, I could not
understand.
I could only observe the
hysteric laughter’s that created some amazing amusement and shift of heaviness,
which infected me as well. I could see the Magi and its power in this utopian
play, proofing to me those great souls are everywhere to maintain the nature of
humanity to the equality in its needs.
Those who can maintain harmony
in life are the conquerors knowing how to preach the initiation of joy
artfully.
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