It 's the dignity of an old point of arrival. Moving from stroller to wheelchair that will accompany my final days. The wisdom of the old as a guide when you need it blindly advancing to conquer anything, even an ordinary salary.
years of call center, copy and paste photocopies. I lost days of my life listening to fundamental insistent noise of a copier, 90, grew up during the most total vacuum. Young Italians who do not read more newspapers that do not sell anymore.
The crisis of the press is not given by ecological reasons, but cultural.
to Generation X-rays, still below the thousand euro, reached at 28 years and perhaps lost very soon. It seemed to me that it was not true. All this money for me? But really?
90s still calculated in pounds, because for us all today is worth double.
From qualification to the proposed work.
"Learn to be an apprentice, and perhaps a few years will be able to find a permanent place to get to your dream board." Learn
jerk and dreams of retirement.
time calculations to arrive later this month for spending Saturday and baking frozen, being careful not to collide with the truck full of gratitude as we collect when we were kids with the figurines. He thanked those who makes you work, who gives food, who makes you breathe. Do not think of who makes you excited. What is emotion.
think, dream, live, want a life impulse. Calculate
good answers and times of forced removal from the place where you are, always keep your free space. Being careful not to touch those around you, without running the risk of knowing him.
because over time you can always find someone who can take your place, your time and your size. Recalculation of the time to review the position to take.
to decide whether it is worth going or if it is better to go back, so that makes us who do take risks. I already have dinner ready and made the bed, a job, a woman and the dog runs me meeting as soon as I saw in the driveway of my villa.
still I learn how to move, observe the movement of wind through the leaves, I remain captivated by its color, so strong and so clear and remains stationary. Without changing ways and positions. As Christmas is coming, what is gone, what we are experiencing. Upside down. Recalculation, stop emotional. I'm ready to go without knowing where the fuck go.
** wrote one evening, some time ago, maybe he will do something otherwise it will give the cat
shit from head to 
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