tutto un traffico di sogni…
Mi sono sognato
che ti sei sognata
che ti sognavi
di sognare me.
Che bella balla
che è il mondo.
Giovanni Previdi - Due fettine di salame, poesie.
What becomes clear is that he has been immersed in his father’s material for years – pages typed on Underwood and Royal typewriters, as well as what Salinger called “his squibs, or his fragments” on ordinary paper cut into eighths: “a lot of handwritten, very small notes”. When he began work in 2011, Matt never expected it would take eight years.
A lot of handwritten, very small notes, music to the ears of an analog writer like me.
Questa ultima domenica, ma come ogni giorno del resto, mi sono svegliato sul presto.