Monday, January 11, 2010

Mount Blisters And Vomiting

I Fought the Law and I won.

the morning of 11 January with the arrival in via Zamboni faithful bicycle the economy parking lot because it seems to have a monopoly on racks throughout the university area, maybe they think I'm starting to do pay parking, and get some money, I do not know. Walk on the porch hallucinated a bit 'cause I'm excited, a bit' cause I fell asleep at five and the little that I slept I dreamed of the art. 132 of the Constitution, nothing short of exciting and that can promote peaceful sleep. I was not accustomed to Via Zamboni of eight in the morning, all made of a wet road just in front of the porch clean and no homeless Theatre, with music that spreads the work in Piazza Verdi and creates an effect a bit 'left to say the truth and arrive at number twenty-two Palazzo Malvezzi doors are closed, I'll wait out here finishing die I tell myself, and in fact I lean against a column and appearance. Catches my attention a little door on the other side of the road is generally closed, you can see people entering and leaving, people coming in and out, people watching who enters. It 'a church for God's sake. Within or not within.

later. They're starting the Morning Prayer and the pews are all full, and then remain at the bottom to make silent prayers, and ask how it happened that I have come, I look at other people who are all there for the same reason, or many other small hypocrites like me I feel so at times, hypocritical, driven by the need tending only to its own end, very utilitarian, but I'm doing it anyway, and many others do not and so maybe I find something I have not discovered yet and that I can find only here in this place a bit 'mysterious, seems to me that there was until yesterday. Instead there was, they tell me so. Palazzo Malvezzi
doors were open and so we get a bit 'hesitant in the cloister, we seek the great hall we sit. And so it is here today in this way I reconciled with what they are and I wanted to be and find out if it is right, although these are basically things that do not bode, ever, if anything, are the things like the lights illuminating the park a small piece of vision, yet it is what is and what needs to be enough.
So the first part of this examination begins and I do not want to give up what has happened to me at that moment that I came to sing a tune that I do not remember, shut up you're doing an examination I had to repeat a few times , and outside stood in the gray background does not bother me, because inside me are blue, blue as the water is not blue, as blue as the sky is not blue.
hour later the door of 13 was also my name. Three hours later it was all over.

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