Posts Tagged: ‘italia’

14 SLEEPS. i keep… going to the river.

July 27, 2016 Posted by the writer

I went and saw Radiohead tonight. It briefly took my mind off the luthier.

Not for too long.

At the moment it’s pushing 3am and I’m blasting Ella Henderson. Mainly on a lyrical basis: (more…)

day 15. come mi betide.

July 25, 2016 Posted by the writer

come mi betide

ho assaggiato l’oceano
quando ho baciato lui
e ha salvato la mia vita. (more…)

day 13. “two”.

July 23, 2016 Posted by the writer

Two (an excerpt)

“We kiss in Sperlonga,” he promises. “…my voice is F flat, it’s terrible. I know this.”

“I only dream of you,” I tell him. “Every night. Every night, I dream of your touch.”

“Every dream, I feel your touch.” (more…)

day twelve. sperlonga.

July 22, 2016 Posted by the writer

951ca755-e9f6-46ed-ba81-a3dcf0181c82So it’s 8am on Friday. Here are my top ten stats of the day, it’s been a minute since a top ten.

Top ten stats of Friday so far.

10. The amount of minutes it took me to get myself out of bed.

9. The number of dreams I had about the luthier last night.

8. The current time.

7. The number of texts I’ve swapped with the luthier so far today. (more…)

day eleven. i hate everything.

July 21, 2016 Posted by the writer

I’m hanging on by a thread blog tribe.

Right now I’m listening to Vinicio Capossela. I spent the morning wandering around the east river and exchanging a few “we will always be together” messages.

Saremo sempre insieme…

I moped around my apartment. I’ll go to work soon.

Work is actually helping. I’m all about distraction as a coping mechanism, huge fan.

Meanwhile, my heart has copped a historic beating. The weekend was beyond terrible. I don’t really feel like doing anything besides counting days. That’s essentially what I’ve been doing. Counting days and studying Italian. Hopefully I can speak a few licks when I leave.

In another 19 dreadful days. (more…)

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