[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
Thursday, February 1, 2018
GT17-18: Vico Nel Lazio
On the first day of the year, after I don't remember anymore how long since my last visit, I managed to make a quick stop, no more than twenty minutes, to the mountain village where I was practically born and spent so much time during my youth.
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