Logbook '89-09

The Flip Side (1x1)

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An elderly woman gets dressed in the curtained room, buttons up his raincoat, and goes out. She alights on the tram, the sun shines firmly. A long queue is spreading in front of the post office, the row winds on the stair. Only one counter is working, all the others are closed. When the woman reaches it she hands over the paper, pries an old disk telephone out of the bag and puts it down onto the counter. Thrown into a heap the old telephones are pileing up in a store-room. On the way home the woman is sitting on the tram, next to her a teenage girl makes a phonecall. The sky is cloudy above the city, it looks like rain.