Sunday blues

The ambitious competition of two minds on the same lambda. The  never-ending hypothesis  about all sort of random stuff. The huge bag of ideas, sketches of tones of future projects. The sweet sharpness of the right word at the right time. The back and forth motion, this never-ending sway. The thrill of a warm wave impacting on my skin. The brightness of two precious black … Continue reading Sunday blues

Homenage to Catalonia

I don’t exactly remember when I bought this book for my mum. It was in one of those #sweetannoying short trips London-Barcelona that I have seemed to MASTER.

Recently, in the context of the Catalan Referendum, I read an article on a Catalan newspaper where the book written by George Orwell was mentioned. It rang a bell. That’s how I remembered I bought it more than a year ago… and not read it.

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