Thursday, January 20, 2011

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absurd concept today:

The underground network of any city. Each time you add more lines and more corners. Finally the subway becomes so complex that ... Alive! Yes It becomes a sort of living. Amorphous and huge. How

breathe that be? Through the subway stations, of course!

We, the passengers are their oxygen. We gloved. We travel aboard his veins and finally the cars are driven back to the outside.

And as we swallow oxygen and expel carbon dioxide, travelers that would come out of those mouths meters underground a bit different than they were. Have lost something in the trip. Illusion. Enter the metro full of energy and enthusiasm, but the catacombs of platforms and escalators comply with its work, squeezing all of this vital substance. When the throats of the meter spits it back to the surface, people would be sad, to the brink of depression.

The metro would steal our dreams to metabolize their own energy. Would use to move their cars and to develop all other processes, suddenly, he have become something of a living being.

Travelers expired, again exposed to sunlight, recover a little bit of illusion ... and again feed it to the subway, on the next trip.

The metro breathe faster or slower depending on their level of arousal. The days when the meter is angry or in love, thousands of people, without knowing why, feel the overwhelming need to go underground. That day all the subway stations are frantic and constant flow of people coming and going.

When the subway is relaxed, your breathing is also quieter, and just move in and out a few travelers.

But when the subway gets a cold ... Then came the sneezing. Floods of people who rushes out of the subway stations, and in some Sanfermines, climbing the stairs in a hurry, tripping each other. A stampede women trample men and women who push children. Without knowing why.

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