Monthly Archives: July 2019

gioco dell’oca

Stories and meetings of 10-15 years ago have been called up again. Funny, now after so many years. Interesting that it happens now; it could happen only in this moment of rebirth after him, of putting order in my life … Continue reading

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suntan

I forget how hot Bari is. A heat that is part of me and smells of childhood. In Italy many things fall apart, which is charming but also scary. I am so lucky to have two homes that I like, … Continue reading

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pockets

  Late nights are not good for me because in late nights is when the crying arrives. Then it’s when I’d just need to be held and nothing else.

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disappear

Dear you, now that so much time has passed, or maybe one day in many many years (if now isn’t enought time yet), when everything will be so far away and we’ll be all settled, each with their own life, … Continue reading

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that thing

The thing is that I have enough of cooking dinners alone. I’ve been cooking dinners alone for a while now and I don’t want to anymore. The thing is that I don’t want to do separations anymore. And distance. And … Continue reading

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riescono a leggermi

I’m still in my quest, for work, a career and for love. But I feel like I can relax now, even though I haven’t reached anything yet. I’m a littel bit scared for the future but I keep hoping, keep … Continue reading

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som om han svalde hennes ord

This morning, early, I went out before breakfast, ran barefoot on the grass to the neighbours’ garden (which I’m taking care of) to pick red currant for my porridge. It was coldish, grey, very windy. But somehow still really beautiful … Continue reading

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