Wrecker

Sometimes you walk in the city and meet a bronze sculpture of the sparrow, happy postman or stylish lady. You smile looking at them and they smile to you with their calm internal smile. But sometimes you meet something absolutely stupid. Yesterday I walked in the city diluting my free time between lectures with cold winter sunbaths. Suddenly I met IT. The strange sculpture of the man that was going to ruin the church with his greedy hand. Do you think it was the sculpture of Zeus, Herostratus or any other vandal? Oh, no! It was the sculpture of the architect! Tastelessness… Most people walked near and saw to other different sides. Nobody liked to see IT.