Yesterday I formulated in my own way that current social state in which, in my distorted opinion, my hometown lives today.
I had to go out of office slightly earlier in order to grab a package from my post office before they’re closed. I usually take a walk and do from work to home in 35-40 minutes depending on the number of accidental meetings with friends. I didn’t meet anybody that day, but I’d better had stayed at work and take that package next day. Today it has been proved that the satiation wouldn’t have changed.
After leaving the office I turned the corner and took direction to home…. Either their number highly increased yesterday, or somebody announced that heat improves overall health condition, or I didn’t look at them earlier (no, not in my case!), or something else had happened, but the city was filled with women as it hasn’t ever been before! Young, advanced in years, touch-me-nots, plebeians, bombs, candies, tourists, business ladies – all of them went over men in their cars, whispered at their girlfriends’ ears something having bended over their tables and exposing their busts, revealed their bodies to the Sun rays, abused the known properties of their minis by crossing their legs under the open tables in cafés, wore their either most transparent black dresses, allowing their black panties to outline their buttocks and hips, or longest dresses, that close their bronze skin from sights from all sides, thus becoming their skin and even more outlining all those charming lines and forms, and everybody’s eyes were sparkling!
Today I had to go out during break and go to one shop at my friend’s request to ask about the price for some special cigarettes. There and back again took some twenty minutes, but that was enough to once again make myself sure: my small, unprepossessing, muddle-headed and always feeling itself shy of everything city, my Yerevan has turned into a big WOMAN.
Like all other women here, it will be both inaccessible and easily buy-able at the same time.
