These months of argument I had really emptied of all the ideas and desires as possible. I could not write, to think, I slept very badly ... As usual, I always take things to heart too ...
Finally, after I gave this blessed book, I'm slowly finding my rhythm, although I admit that for now are still prey to an extreme fancazzismo. Maybe it's because I have not brought home the full result: I think after the debate will end this phase of standby permanently.
The first thing I want to take back is the writing, my true passion. I left a lot to one side; everything we produce trash and it seemed to me very often in the evening, after spending the day in front of the computer to write, translate and analyze, I just wanted to sleep and turn off your brain.
The reading was rehabilitated at once: in a week I read two books, two yellows, I love books for leisure and relaxation really (yes I know I'm weird!). I missed that feeling of peace and satisfaction I feel when I go to bed, sofa, armchair, on the floor, grasping his chair in the kitchen and my book of the moment, open the page and line by line, word for word, go into a story. In my future I see many
between these two things but I think they will never fail.
