Resuming pieces of a weekend, pieces of me . Digging
memory to find the right order of the bits of puzzle that has scattered little sleep. Combining all the new faces to old memories reappeared as if by chance before tea and chocolate, memories of those that are measured in "x years ago," strictly plural. By decoupling the real memories from the confused dreams made that bed so incredibly comfortable and warm.
The taste of hand-made tortellini. Air from the snow. Of new lips. Of artisan bread. Of whipped cream. Of other lips, which is like coming home. Of pancakes.
Approaches trivial, others explicit, and in all that stand the best pickup line of the year.
Take part in a show without even trying, in style "right first time."
dancing until five in the morning without even realizing and achieving 24 consecutive hours of wakefulness.
met by chance in a library (where else?) While you are writing a message. Discover
Eataly, and to discover Mac
Pyjamas from old farm, mitts, and paroleparoleparole do not care to Mina.
A cold is so intense that a "Giazza", which brings snow.
reordering all this to not lose a point. To remind myself that I'm recovering a bit at a time, and enjoy the whole process. Quoting, "Love the process."
to keep in mind that I can still feel this way:
memory to find the right order of the bits of puzzle that has scattered little sleep. Combining all the new faces to old memories reappeared as if by chance before tea and chocolate, memories of those that are measured in "x years ago," strictly plural. By decoupling the real memories from the confused dreams made that bed so incredibly comfortable and warm.
The taste of hand-made tortellini. Air from the snow. Of new lips. Of artisan bread. Of whipped cream. Of other lips, which is like coming home. Of pancakes.
Approaches trivial, others explicit, and in all that stand the best pickup line of the year.
Take part in a show without even trying, in style "right first time."
dancing until five in the morning without even realizing and achieving 24 consecutive hours of wakefulness.
met by chance in a library (where else?) While you are writing a message. Discover
Eataly, and to discover Mac
Pyjamas from old farm, mitts, and paroleparoleparole do not care to Mina.
A cold is so intense that a "Giazza", which brings snow.
reordering all this to not lose a point. To remind myself that I'm recovering a bit at a time, and enjoy the whole process. Quoting, "Love the process."
to keep in mind that I can still feel this way: