Five minutes of diagnoses

Well, you haven't read that either! Postal sociography at its best! Gábor Brandl's street was one and a half kilometers long, which he walked back and forth every day. Sometimes he started on one side, sometimes on the other. When he showed up with his book manuscript in his postman's uniform, I thought he was bringing a manuscript that had arrived by regular mail. It turned out that he was bringing his own, because he had written down the events of his street. The postman rings. He shouts. The dog barks and the postman delivers the package. Over the years, our man with a bag got to know the families of the recipients, their lives, their moods, their joys. How much life in a kilometer and a half. Sociography at its best. Tragedies of fate, joys of families, struggles of those waiting for change, all this in a kilometer and a half. The postman didn't just see in, he looked in between them and recorded the destinies that unfolded in front of him in black and white. He already knew it from the outside. He wrote it. Our author retired and laid before us his actual visions. Read it and think about what your postman would have written about you.