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Roma, città eterna
Voyage into the imagination of Piranesi I remember, when only about four years old, being invited to my Swiss neighbor’s house to play. They were my first contact with people of foreign lands. My friend was a blond boy of about my age. I remember dearly his mother, a kind and gentle tall Teutonic … Continue reading
Dreaming like René Magritte
If the dream is a translation of waking life, waking life is also a translation of the dream. ” - Rene Magritte When I was young I had very vivid dreams. I still do. Some of my dreams are of an anxious nature, bordering on the nightmarish. As I grew up, I adapted to this reality … Continue reading
Solo unas preguntas
Cuestionario justificado y propiciado por preocupaciones a raíz de un viaje de retorno a la tierra natal para una reunión con las regias chicas del colegio después de casi medio siglo de ausencia. Ya que los días pasan las horas se acortan, los minutos vuelan, y las expectativas crecen por la reunión con ustedes, que … Continue reading
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