I've done it! I've seen, photographed, I also approached and we talked. I listened to bombings, with prehensile ears (I've stolen from him this), I laughed with him.
He talked about his latest book [ The first day of happiness ] I have not read it yet, but it seems interesting as he spoke and I heard about it. I have not even got tonight, everything in due time, at the right time and the right format, if possible and economical pocket :-).
The conversation between me and him, because you could see he was talking to me and not everyone was really nice and exciting. Not that I'm his big fan, I read three of his books in three different moments of my life, a gift, a recommended and one chosen. I liked very well and recommend them to you. He
tenderness hear him speak, two eyes that exude the hardships of the past, I have seen things in those eyes, fatigue, war, misery. His wrinkles, cabbages. His wrinkles were ruts.
I've heard all the time and I got in line at the end. All
there with the book and I, proud, with my red moleskine waiting for his dedication, his look, a word from him. Did I also told to write well on that blank page, so I ripped it to stick to my favorite book, The opposite of a .
From "The opposite of a" Erri De Luca.
"We're almost out, even if you do not see the top. We are two, not twice but the other one and enough of his loneliness. The rope piled on her feet, she is approaching and I I look at the tight knot at the waist. Not to see if it's OK, but affection for an alliance of rope. 'What are you looking at?' says the voice. 'Look at your knot'. If the check: 'It's okay, right? What in your opinion?' 'At number two,' I reply. "
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