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At the sauna. Oslo, Norway. 2026
"I look up at the sky, wondering if I'll catch a glimpse of kindness there, but I don't. All I see are indifferent summer clouds drifting over the Pacific. And they have nothing to say to me. Clouds are always taciturn. I probably shouldn't be looking up at them. Wha tI should be looking at is inside of me. Like staring down into a deep well. Can I see kindness there? No, all I see is my own nature. My own individual, stubborn, uncooperative, often self-centered nature that still doubts itself - that, when troubles occur, tries to find something funny, or something nearly funny, about the situation. I've carried this character around like an old suitcase, down a long, dusty path. I'm not carrying it because I like it. The contents are too heavy, and it looks crummy, fraying in spots. I've carried it with me because there was nothing else I was supposed to carry. Still, I guess I have grown attached to it. As you might expect."
Haruki Murakami, What I talk about when I talk about running
In marcia per il 25 aprile. La fiaccolata di Torino.
Pugile a riposo, Museo Nazionale Romano.
Sul treno
âHai la metĂ di cento anni, bastardo che non sei altro. Ora vaâ a farti la doccia e strofinati bene e poi mettiti il vestito da soldato. Oggi è un altro giorno.â
Ernest Hemingway, âDi lĂ dal fiume e tra gli alberiâ
Tornando a casa
I once documented human displacement and desperation; now I am living it
Barolo, gennaio 2026
âLaws are like sausages, it is better not to see them being made.â
Otto von Bismarck