She talked and talked...about us being the "ashes of modern life". "Over-educated and under-employed", killing time between "their" void and ours. And then she disappeared again. For years. I heard she's moved to a Mediterranean island with a much older hippie, making drums out of sheep skin for living. Tanned and so let go you can hardly recognise her. For all my indifference and partial envy, at least she meant what she was saying! (Hey! I'm a cityboy and a total mess and menace when left alone on the countryside)(Photo by aCherryBlossomGirl)
I guess she's the lucky one.
ReplyDeleteciao pyke. sono rimasta proprio impressionata...me l' aspetavo da te of course.
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