The end of the pain

The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I’m a sleeping dog. Sometimes I bite when someone shakes me. You can understand much more by the expressions of person than from the words he/she says. A thousand faces who know nothing about the other one, meet each other at the same time, in…

Continua a leggere →

The goniometer: everything is relative

  A gift for you: DEAR CUSTOMER   Understand you are wrong, the world is full of people who are right. That’s why it rots. Louis-Ferdinand Céline   I call it “the goniometer theory”. It’s the tool used for measuring angles, but also for weighing the absolute truth, that consideration many persons think tp possess.…

Continua a leggere →

Originality of the animal

  A gift for you: DEAR CUSTOMER   The ones I love the most are the people who have probably not even completed the fourth grade, that is, the absolutely simple people. I’m not saying this as a rhetoric. The petit-bourgeois culture, at least in my country (but perhaps also in France and Spain), is…

Continua a leggere →

Americas between dreams, agreements, legends

The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you White men Anyone, despite theirselves, is soaked with America. We are western oriented by lineage, tied to the star-spangled flag by inviolable agreements. We belong, for reasons that we did not choose, to the Yankee area. We are, whether we like it or not, the white…

Continua a leggere →

Big Brother

    The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   Tired days in July. The holidays still far. The instability of time. The shutters of many shops have been replaced by residential doors. The evictees have profited from the bankruptcy of the shops and now they live in them. A girl shakes off…

Continua a leggere →

A leaft

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   When a leaf falls from a tree, with the same synchrony, in a million places happen a million different things. Big and little events, ordinary and unusable. That leaf will keep falling with the same cyclic nature for the next seasons, for the same…

Continua a leggere →

I’m the Devil

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   Dealing with our demons is not easy. Egocentricity should be regularly denounced. The more I find myself and the more I disgust myself. The more I look for certainties and the more I find ruins. The more I invoke peace and the more I…

Continua a leggere →

Feel like home

The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   In the last few years I have had the distress of a long list of things I don’t like to do, with the consequence I don’t know what satisfied me. Only now I can understand what I want, I suddenly realized it or maybe I…

Continua a leggere →

Dot space dot

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   Suspended between the show of the world and the show business without distinguishing the discrepancy, I assist with lack of motivation of the slow flow: even the most accurate GPS could guide me in the right direction where drive at. It’s a euphemism defining…

Continua a leggere →

Rider on the storm

  The first chapters of Stars of dust: A gift for you   I’ve always been a chronic immature, in the balance between the gears of passing time, a body which inexorable fades and the surrounding environment which judges my movements. Who am I really? What I let shine through and what do I hide? How do other…

Continua a leggere →

Page 1 of 2