Because the heartbeat is measured in TOURS x100.
[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, January 26, 2017
Tuesday, January 24, 2017
Wednesday, January 18, 2017
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Wednesday, January 11, 2017
To the Ruins of Gösting
On top of the hill just behind our new apartment there stand the ruins of the old Castle of Gösting. When necessary, ten minutes are enough to get out of the madding crowd and find ourselves in the silence of the wood.
(Made from my Mobile)
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
The New Year's Day
The arrival of the new year has been announced with unmistakable signs. A multitude of multi-shaped ice crystals surround every surface. To my bad luck, this time I went out without the proper gears and the mobile is not that much helpful in such extreme conditions. I realize only now that I stretched the B&W filtering over the limit.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
There, she blows!
From the heights of Monti Lucretili, above Tivoli, the sight spans from south to north along the hills and the flat lands around Rome and much beyond, till to the beaches on the Tyrrhenian Sea.
This time it's been up to me to pose as an improbable Captain Ahab. The picture was taken by my son Flavio.
This time it's been up to me to pose as an improbable Captain Ahab. The picture was taken by my son Flavio.

(Made and sent from my mobile)
Monday, December 26, 2016
Friday, December 16, 2016
You Should Not ...
There's always something we would like to do that's forbidden from the people around us.
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