Walking down the streets of Ljubljana downtown, while working during a frenetic week, I passed in front of the same square in three different evenings and I noticed a bench furnished as it was a mattress and lightened by a soft light of a streetlamp. Differently from a bed, it is not comfortable, it is not warm and it is not safe. Each time I passed there the blankets were set up in a different way but I did not see anybody. As if that bench was inhabited by an invisible man. I had a shiver thinking about those situations that may bring a person to a total disaster, but a sadder thought came to my mind while in front of this solitary panorama of life: the invisibility in which a human being can fall.
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