Ain’t that a trumpet

UB Boy lies awkwardly on his arm and the pain works him out of bed. He then undertakes a journey through nocturnal The Hague. Its streetmap seems to correspond with the road map that directs UB through his life. So a bend in the street determines what way to go…...
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The Sea - February 1985
Ain't that a trumpet
Seems like early daybreak. Streets are cold and silent. Didn’t plan to walk, but some pain worked me out of bed. So walking around… So walking around. Calling on my imagination. What way to follow, what way to go, how to spend this bonus time. The bend of the street drives my direction and points me to the dark side of my mind. So moving ahead…

Ain't that a trumpet