Claudio Lolli - Tutte le lingue del mondo
We, unbalanced between science and words yet still alive, with blood beating the hours at a different pace and a future memory instead of a heart, with the streets, the lights of another city different from this crossroads of winds we fell into by chance, either ahead of time or perhaps late, with the face of a great comic actor, with the face of Keaton on the day he was invited to toast to the end of silent cinema, that end which was the mistake of a foul-mouthed, irascible polyglot god.
We, unbalanced between science and words yet still alive, with blood beating the hours at a different pace and a future memory instead of a heart, with the streets, the lights of another city different from this crossroads of winds we fell into by chance, either ahead of time or perhaps late, with the face of a great comic actor, with the face of Keaton on the day he was invited to toast to the end of silent cinema, that end which was the mistake of a foul-mouthed, irascible polyglot god.
Zimmy
9 sep 17
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