weather man

"tomorrow will be the first of a series of very rainy days..." says the weather man

"yes, 365!" - i think to myself.

weather

das Missverständnis

it's all about the interpretation of words or behaviours...sometimes i don't understand my own...and so i didn't understand the importance for you, he didn't understand the importance for me, you didn't understand the importance for him.

no country for young people

here we go again..ready to land in 'my' land...i am leaving something behind, again
...but then again, sometimes leaving stuff behind is the best way to go forward... [or backward].

rest assured it is no country for young people a country you have to leave behind all the time.

epilogo

(ringraziamento al fotografo per avermi aiutato a tradurre un sentimento).

zero

for the entire duration of my cycle back i've only bumped into one fox, one cat, a couple of bats circling around a lamp post and an undefined number of metal boxes on wheels: no traces of human beings.
i am not human.
as i crawl into bed to find some warmth, my body temperature suddenly drops.. i am laying on thin ice, thick layers of wool and fur can not prevent the chill from oozing through my skin and soaking into my bones...i start to shiver.
the cold air would not leave me alone, no matter how hard i try to gather my knees to my chest, to retract my hands inside the sleeves of the coat.
i am not human i keep thinking.

slowly the eyes give in to tiredness and the wind stops blowing taking away the imperfect perfection of feelings and pains.

due

iDea è la dimostrazione che l'intelligenza può essere estremamente dannosa per la società e per la psiche. è il girone iDeale per gli 'incontinenti' danteschi che non sapendo usare la ragione peccano di istinto.

è un pò così che anche io [che in questi ultimi tempi la ragione l'ho completamente smarrita] ho finito col cedere alla tentazione di assistere all'acquisto di una 'serie illimitata' di utili stronzate.

will i ever have the answers you are looking for?