lunedì 28 dicembre 2009
Where?
giovedì 24 dicembre 2009
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.
