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“Since I have been born I’ve slept more than a 10000 times but I’ve never dreamt of flying.” That’s how a Japanese movie starts that we saw the other night. And I noticed that I never dreamt of flying. When night falls I stand on our balcony and watch the city calm down. Only the wind and the lights never stop, and with them the dreams we have. I see someone walking down the street, she stops for a while, turns around and then keeps walking, a brief indecisive moment. Maybe this is how life works, I think, watching her, you walk, stop, turn, hesitate, turn around again, go on. Then I go back into the house, hoping that this night I’ll dream of flying. Day 6 has just begun for me, Sarah Pabst, @_sarahpabst_ posting for @burndiary from Buenos Aires, Argentina.