The Private Life of a Cat (1944)
I was walking home, and in an attempt to avoid a neighbour I changed the usual route and I walked behind the grocery store in a narrow space between the buildings.
And I suddenly felt tall. I thought “Wow, I’m taller than the cars”. I even checked if that was true. I was suprised at my feeling of being tall. (Because in fact I’m pretty short, only slightly taller than cars.)
Then I realized that it must be because I used to play there a lot as a kid and it’s been years since I haven’t stepped there. There are a few specific objects there which haven’t grown up at all since I did. (not so much the cars, but they have always been there too)
That was pretty cool.
Igor Shpilenok. His blog is awesome to look through. After ten pages your room starts smelling of snow.










