It was still cold. Grey clouds hanging over a mouldy lawn and bare trees. Those big trees. They were tall, she found herself thinking while looking up to one of them. Her nose started watering. She could feel her two hands icing up, a bottled water and a can of coke from the vending machines. … Continue reading Fading


Back in time

I went to the beach today. It was mild. I thought about taking off my jacket, but then I didn't. It would have been too cold otherwise. Off season, the sky was dull enough to make the beach look appropriately empty. Some occasional, timid sunshine to make my face squint. I set my headphones to … Continue reading Back in time

Perchè la modalità “in riunione” non esiste più

Oggi sono andata ad un incontro di lavoro. Ho dovuto prendere il treno, e una volta arrivata in una stranamente non soleggiata cittadina del Mezzogiorno ho chiamato il mio referente per l'appuntamento sul cellulare. «Scusa sono in riunione, un quarto d'ora e mi trovi in ufficio» Seduta di fronte ad una di quelle scrivanie laccate … Continue reading Perchè la modalità “in riunione” non esiste più