A24. A code, a figure that worries me, which becomes like my name in this long hospital morning. A24 is not my name, but that is for those who put me on hold, for those who, with their number, try to understand at what point in the waiting line they have arrived, and, I realize, it is also for mine gaze that scrutinizes on the … Continua a leggere A24 My Code Today

There was no sunset in the sky last night. The darkness was approaching anyway, but without the day giving it its greeting like a lighthouse.The darkness, then, seemed even darker to me, the moon did not appear among the clouds and the rain did not stop crying for the announced emptiness.Where we are? What do we do so that this rising abyss learns to know … Continua a leggere No Dawn This Morning