Non ho buona memoria. Non l'ho mai avuta. Mi affido da sempre agli scatti o agli appunti di ogni tipo per fermare i momenti. Specialmente ora che tutto mi sembra essere fagocitato e portato via lontano velocissimamente. E' un bel pò che è così. Forse perchè succedono veramente tantissime cose in questo impercettibile e inesorabile percorso di cambiamento.
E vorrei portare con me il più a lungo possibile le facce delle tante persone viste in those days. Pleasure, name. Smile. Another person to discover another world in which overlook. Dating unlikely, conferences, lunches and dinners in different places each time. Bus: 47, 74, 325, 90, 91. Taxi and metro lines under construction. Tram on which you still find the old label "no spitting".
been years since I saw bow. The snow slowly covers everything indiscriminately, and you can watch for hours with the lights on and off like Christmas tree.
Vivid is the cold for a walk, when you talk about what makes you do the little cloud like a balloon. The heat of the new homes you've never been and shops where you come in and do not buy anything. A city coated and runs, runs, runs and stops only for drinks.
Bocconi. A building of contemporary art where you need to discover how a bath.
IlSole24Ore, if only to deliver the business card and try to win a printer.
The Urban Center, to hear in one day conferences in French and English.
The delicacies of my sister and her house is a delightful trip. Aunt Anna who loses her cat and then find him. The new home of friends who are married. The doors lilac before lunch in an unusual and pleasing quartet. Stereotypes and prejudices that are disassembled and reassembled the Transformers as she played with my brother as a child. Small tear to every dog \u200b\u200bthat passes by and looks vaguely - the dogs are similar, as all races of chimpanzees, for that matter - for the first week away from my bag of fleas. Tear when my brother dedicated Armstrong.
fall and rise. Discuss and whispering. IC that leave you time to look at homes and ES that make you guess the city. Open the stomach of sea bream for the first time in the kitchen and try their hand on the advice of Mom. Establish new links and friendships, review pieces of the past, cut some dead branch. All the options industry.
tripled phone calls and text messages. Browse newspapers, receiving proposals, ask questions, be silent at times.
No, nothing to do with all that I have lived in a suitcase. Home widen, enlarge my "to be of "the curtains and put in another place in the world.
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