The Island and the City
February 16th 2009 After 10 Robinson Crusoe-like weeks, the need for doing, going, seeing had become untenable. I hence said goodbye to what had been my home during seventy days and to its (very few) tenants. Mimi, 4 years old little angel, gave the impression of being in that moment the saddest child in the world. She was losing her patient games' companion and looked as if with my departure I had just violated a t
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