[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
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Wednesday, September 9, 2026
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Sunday, October 15, 2023
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Friday, May 12, 2023
Ready for the Service
It's time to give new legs, new appendixes to my (old) Bianchi. Sooner or later the rain season will be over and together we'll have to reach a list of new destinations that I put down during the past months.
Sunday, May 7, 2023
Saturday, April 22, 2023
Saturday, April 15, 2023
Wednesday, April 12, 2023
Ready for the Eroica
After a long wait that lasted more than twenty years, this bicycle, my first running bicycle, has come back to life after a long (and expensive) clean up and refurbishment process that (almost) brought it to the original factory state. It is now ready to ride on the Austrian roads and, why not, one day even on the gravel of Chianti-shire.


