Week 33 was skipped, but week 34 came with an idea - of two bananas spooning on the light of a candle.
The crowds are surrounding them but love doesn't care and they dance because the music and the smell and the noise is more invigorating than destroying, the atmosphere is more hugging than canceling, and the love is even more penetrating than the tango.
The poodles will wander in the forest, left to their own disguise and their own games. They aren't afraid of needles and no pop will be heard.
It is spring and the cliche of love all around is biting even the youngest ones!
It is on a Saturday that the city buzzes with anticipation - the trains come and go, the crowd moves in a newly week-end rhythm, the music of the street musicians can be enjoyed. We walk through the city in a daze of happiness and sorrow - we want to experience every bit of it to the fullest. Time will fly by but we have no watches. And what we have is a treasured moment in between a gap on a train timetable.