What a great calm that has been created now.
With raw fish in the stomach (the sublime japponese Thursday), the notebook finally resting, sleep progressed, the volume adequately high.
There is even a surreal sunlight cuts through the waiting room of the station and casts the shadow of the pen, all agitated on the wall on the side. They even seem comfortable chairs.
dinner invitations have appeared.
Birthdays. What a wonderful thing
invitations to dinner, birthdays. What a wonderful thing
friends, yes.
The dancers and stockings on the legs, but not too thin, a woman.
What a beautiful woman.
No, not a stupid thing to admit.
What a great loneliness.
not stupid either.
I do not feel alone. In a sadistic
sometimes I would be. And sometimes in a curious way I can .. but basically, in fact, they are not.
I marry a bed and wait, quietly, a single mother.
With raw fish in the stomach (the sublime japponese Thursday), the notebook finally resting, sleep progressed, the volume adequately high.
There is even a surreal sunlight cuts through the waiting room of the station and casts the shadow of the pen, all agitated on the wall on the side. They even seem comfortable chairs.
dinner invitations have appeared.
Birthdays. What a wonderful thing
invitations to dinner, birthdays. What a wonderful thing
friends, yes.
The dancers and stockings on the legs, but not too thin, a woman.
What a beautiful woman.
No, not a stupid thing to admit.
What a great loneliness.
not stupid either.
I do not feel alone. In a sadistic
sometimes I would be. And sometimes in a curious way I can .. but basically, in fact, they are not.
I marry a bed and wait, quietly, a single mother.
(scritto tratto dal mio fedele Muji, compagno di viaggio)
