Short Story

Febbri Tropicali e Aliti Vitali

“There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms or into one; and that, whilst this planet has gone cycling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are […]

Un Tetto sulla Testa o una Base sotto i Piedi

Piu’ alta vuoi sia la struttura, più profonde dovranno esserne le fondamenta. – St. Agostino Per me l’acconciatura significa forma. E’ molto importante che le fondamenta siano fatte bene.                   – Vidal Sassoon Qualcosa sta gocciolando su Maggie Mee. Una, due, tre gocce. Maggie Mee le conta nel dormiveglia, sperando […]

Haze Times

Fog had invaded the city, a thick, opaque fog, which engulfed things and sounds, flattened distances into a space without dimensions, mixed lights into the darkness and transformed them into glows without shape or place. The Wrong Stop – Marcovaldo Or The Seasons In The City Italo Calvino   -Am I dreaming or am I […]

Upside Down and Bottom Up

To make sense of the world, we must filter it. To think is to forget. -Joshua Foer   Maggie Mee went down headfirst; she sees now the world upside down. Her belly is off the ground and she couldn’t be more exposed and vulnerable. For a few seconds, she feels frozen. Stomach in a tight, […]

Mantravine and Acromonkeys

One month later, here is the video of the Acro Yoga performance by Acro Monkeys at Mantravine’s concert, Lit Up Festival 2013, Singapore. I dedicate a special deep bow in an upside-down position to organisers, artists and performers who made the event possible, creating a bubble in the middle of the city where we could […]

Profughi delle Vacanze o Vendetta in Discarica

Esausta,
 Maggie
 Mee
 si
 mette
 nell’ennesima
 coda
 per
 imbarcarsi
 sull’ennesimo
 mezzo
 di
 trasporto
 che
 la
 portera’
 verso
 l’ennesima
 destinazione.
 Figa
 questa
 facilita’
 di
 movimento.
 Fantastica
 questa
 rapidita’
 degli
 spostamenti
 che
 inebria
 di
 potere
 di
 onnipresenza
 e
 riempie
 di
 orgoglio
 perche’
 premiati
 dal
 dono
 dell’
 ubiquita’.
 Effettivamente,
 si
 dice
 Maggie
 Mee
 guardandosi
 intorno,
 non
 e’
 cosi’
 […]