genova blue
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
I spend all year using blue and then come here and realise I have been approximating. #
Genova again. Dad. Tia. Sea. Focaccia. The usual words because the usual things are sometimes the reason you come back. I like that Dad and I don’t need constant entertainment. We can be around each other without turning every hour into an event. Tia is the opposite; with Tia there is always some story, somebody, something she needs to tell me immediately.
She read the Valerio posts.
Of course she did.
Her verdict was mostly a facial expression.
Accurate.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.