By Massimo Usai
Every day we add someone or something to this journey, and the next day we already miss them like the previous ones.
It is not a spiral; it is not a circle that repeats itself.
It is only a road that begins and ends, and it is the only thing that is repeated.
Is it a formula valid For all those before us and those who will come after us.
Today it is essential because it is now confirmed.
Yesterday is a memory, and tomorrow it does not exist, and you do not even know if it will exist.
Today you are there, tomorrow perhaps, but it is not inevitable.
The sky is not blue; it has that white-grey colour that is not inspiring.
The head is heavy, and despite the tablets, you take every night, that headache is present again.
I published this photo today because I have wanted to do it for a long time, and I don’t know if tomorrow I will have the time or if tomorrow I will be here again.