Monday 31 January 2011

lunch

quando un pranzo di 90 minuti lascia un segno molto piu' durevole.

an old friend passed by my town on Friday and we had lunch together. 4 Italians. What a beautiful lunch. and not because of the german canteen food. because of the words, the feelings.
He is Peter Pan, a wonderful Peter Pan. And he described me and a friend in this way:

I wish you the best for your career and your life, you two are some really great women. not 'with the balls', which is a demeaning expression. Simply women with a capital W. And a young teenager cannot escape from being enraptured by your stories, so exotic to Italian ears.

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