Moments

There is a Turkish women in the Währingerstraße/Volksoper Ubahn station who sings for coins. Her voice is beautiful and haunting.

The other day I watched a mouse in the Spittelau station. The only people who seemed to notice it were me and a girl.

I was on a tram and saw a boy walk out of a shop. He had a toy gun and "shot" me with it.

That is all.