What can you take out of your favourite jacket pocket?

Anything you want…

A ticket to a Barselona seaquarium, bird of paradise feather, dried up crawfish claws, the cork of a bottle of wine…

Oh… We drunk that wine with her not so much far away from boulevard de Villers. A piece of newspaper with the elixir of immortality, wedding rings. We are getting married tomorrow!

The used cracker, i guess it was new year’s one, a pile of dry leaves, there was a time we took a walk in the botanic garden…

A credit card, with huge sum of money on it- well, then tomorrow we have a flight, stolen Tedy’s spoon — she could not help taking it yet again at the restaurant.

Kisses and fake lashes of some strange woman, packets of sugar, favourite cologne odour. She made such a present to me…

Club invitation, dancefloor i’m gonna rock, a Frank Sinatra’s song chorus, a small rock from the ocean, the ace of hearts and, of course, a paper bag with just fried chestnuts. VIVA!