Today I met a man. We have stand in the queue for some time. How it always we have a talk. He told bout his life, cool life. He show his passports where all pages were stamped. This man change his passports every 3 years cause there isn't free pages. But the matter he hadn't permanent job for 20 years. He was wearing Sam smiths' boots, coat and a hipster hat. To 2008s he has lived up like hoi polloi. I mean had job in office and etc. but after some problems in life he changed it. Now he lives between 3 cities. We were talking about love, four variants of these states. About weather in Moscow and Warsaw. Talked about karma and past lives( just how I like it)Why i am still talking this? Because his life was so perfect such I dream about. He was the smartest people that I haven't met for about two years. He was not that smart, he was intelligent, modern.