This week an upside down chotto. A protesting chotto. Finding ocean waves and rocks on his way to the truth. Listening to a strange mixture of Radiohead and Bob Dylan, “I’m on the dark side of the road” and “You can keep the furniture – A bump on the head – Release me
Release me”. Dreaming planes and far away places, knowing none the less that what I’m looking for is inside of me. E intanto in questa settimana Peppe Focone compie trent’anni ed è ormai ospite fisso da me a bere thè e a discutere di viaggi, ed in

questa settimana anche gli eterni voli Alitalia consentono nuovi, strani incontri.

During this week I look at mirrors, movies and words trying to seek truth and direction. Waiting for Xmas.