Tonight I'm sad.
Thus began the meeting with an important man. I wrote to thank the Lizard Fall back in town after a few days in Sicily to him, in early summer. Bring it on Drinking wine in the library coffee houses that I often summer. We walk and retrace our steps, does not know what's wrong, it's sad and there's nothing I can control her sadness. Tarot cards and do not get answers tonight. We walk and we arrive at the metro, wants to be lonely and sad, hug him.
Tonight my loneliness is happy. Caress a lightness of heart that I have long desired. I feel invisible, with the grace to pass by without catching the eye. And 'that happened this morning I was in places that were My 10 years ago, now lives only in memory. 10 years ago it was before Sept. 11, when many of us still thought of changing the world, the digital revolution rewrite the rules. 10 years was a time of great discussions on the future, then the shock that has frozen in an eternal present, uncertain. Today I have new wings, the weight that held me to the ground is gone and I'm ready to Florence. Tomorrow
introduce the pamphlet. The cuckoo, kitchen via de'Serragli library district, the Holy Spirit, that was my first to come to Milan. In the homeland I confess, to tell the story of the incident publicly as the yardstick against which to me was an echo of the plane in Pirelli Tower, which was the deja vu of the twin towers, how long that sadness has been with me, to put something in writing. Tomorrow night I'll be sure not sad.
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