Sometimes, I go out and walk alone, without a destination, very slowly.
I like to watch people, I have always been a curious person.
Tonight, in my quiet wandering, I found a nice place to stop there in Venice.
It’s a dock, just behind the railway station.
There were no light, so, it was completely dark there. I sprawled down a pair of hours watching the stairs.
It was so nice, people walked all around me, but noone saw me. Sometimes speedboats passed the canal, and waves fluttered all below me cause the dock was so near to the water level, due to the high-tide.
There were people moving all around me, with trains, boats, foots and sometimes with airplanes too. But noone saw me.
For the first time, I liked to be alone.
June 12th, 2007 at 18:24:17
riscoprire il piacere della solitudine…è riscoprire se stessi in parte…
spesso siamo persone diverse quando siamo da soli e quando siamo in mezzo alla gente o con amici.
è un male?
non credo… non rendersene conto forse lo è di più
June 12th, 2007 at 21:09:01
SCRIVI TROPPO…MA SOPRATUTTO IN INGLESEEEEEEEE!
ci vediamo tra 2 giorni ^^
:*****
*baffio
June 27th, 2007 at 18:54:43
Ma guarda cosa ho trovato curiosando in rete..
come mai in inglese?