Infrared eyes

i am sleepy hazy blurry, cotton balls floating inside my head.
baby decided 3am was late morning and wanted to play. he said "heeeeyyyyyy" and sat up. and went on saying heeeeey, pointing at things in the dark, until 5am.

Where?

Where should we go in April? Somewhere warm. Tell me, Anne! Japan maybe? Can you also go to the beach in Japan?

blue meanies!

Whale

i love it when it's cold. i love it so much, i am so much happier at 0° than at 30°. i am so happy i am ecstatic beyond human understanding. That’s right because no human can understand how I can like the cold so much.

Have you heard of the Auditorium in Rome? It's a concert hall that looks like a whale from the outside, and from the inside too. We went to see a concert there. On the way back we got lost three times and couldn’t find our way home. I go to the Auditorium all the time and I keep getting lost. Rome is still so big it hasn’t even started getting smaller in my head. New unexpected roads just appear out of the blue and I can swear they were NOT there before. Maybe it’s because I only have eyes for my neighborhood.

Speaking of whales, ten sperm whales died a week ago in the south of Italy. They had eaten dozens of plastic bags.

Very sad. Very sad.

A million insects

i spend my existence waiting for that day in which i'll just sit in some cafe and finish all the letters i have for you, but if i keep being so busy all the time, that day may never come – therefore i might as well just start this blog for you. I decided to embellish this first entry with a picture of this huge ball with hundreds of iridescent beetles glued to it. I saw it in a museum in Brussels and i fell in love with it.

It 11.20pm and I am sitting in my messy living room. i wanted snow, but i will never get snow if i insist on living at these latitudes. it's raining instead.

Remember Yellow Submarine? I do, and I laugh.