And when we lie down in a field or on a couch, drugged perhaps by the hum of a warm afternoon, they think we are looking back at them, which makes them lift their oars and fall silent and wait like parents for us to close our eyes.
A kad legnemo na polju ili na kauč, možda omamljeni šumom toplog poslijepodneva, oni misle kako i mi gledamo njih pa podignu vesla i utihnu i čekaju poput roditelja da zatvorimo oči.