There are days that seem still, where the air is rarefied so cold. In those days I thought I was still and I would never be able to move from the thin shell that I built around. Then, suddenly, news arrives that are like pains, and pains that are like news of death, and...
The fashion week in Milan works that there are first 3 or 4 days market, sale, and then 3 or 4 days parade. The two things together don't work, and it seems to be so long that the days can be touched so closely, but of course it is that much is still...