The cat sat on the window and looked across the street. For a moment the world stopped.

The window sat on the street and looked into the sky. The cat was watching sitting on the tree. The world continued to tarry on, moment by moment.

The street woke up from its slumber and rose up and walked away. The vehicles stopped on their trail. Now their trail had disappeared. They didn't know what to do. The sky wasn't bemused. Nothing can startle the sky. The sky is the sky.

The cat looked from the tree smiling upon all the strange happenings.

(14.11.2013)