"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."
[caption id="attachment_9157" align="aligncenter" width="780"] Ah. So, that's how a pandemic looks like.[/caption] Well, guys and gals, shit. There's no other way of putting it. Or, at least, that's how I feel like putting it, while I watch the rest of the world and how they're coping (or not)...
My beautiful darlings, we are still here. Although I could not tell you where. Things are changing, now, on a daily basis. And this seems to be the only certain thing. I have arranged the couch in order to be at the right height for typing, placed an additional monitor...
Greetings, everyone. It is Sunday morning, here in Milan, ad everything is very, very quiet outside. Quiet. Like silence, but not really silent...
Good morning, my darlings, here we are again. There is no official announcement yet, but it has been made clear that here in Milan we will spend another 8 days in pretty much the same situation we had the last week: schools of all kinds...
My darlings, greetings from Milan. I know some of you are worried and I know the news is being unkind towards what's happening here, the place in Italy where we have the highest rate of confirmed cases of what has been called "Coronavirus". According to official...
