Sometimes I walk through the city, usually in a rather indiscreet and somewhat clumsy way.
Sometimes I just walk and my memory stops working.
Other days, other days I appreciate that Oslo does not have as many historical monuments as all the ones I can find in Lima, in every single square of the city. I do not know if there is not much to remember here or simply Norwegians have developed the ability to remember far from the physical experience.
For some reason the historical monuments irritate me, almost all of them, I do not understand; I do not want to understand. I prefer to live the present and talk about the future.
Commemorate? Commemorate what? We always obscured the present, putting a metal roof on top made of things from the past.