Today May 1 the world seems to have stopped, the sea is not moving, the clouds appear to be immobilized in a form and color, the leaves are also usually slightly shook buildings, seem to be amuoversi only the birds for the seeds just put to him joyfully chirping and calling one another to enjoy the feast. Only they move. The sea looks like a lake and the boat in the bay below for days without giving signs of life, the only flag that serves as its tail, from time to time dance on the water. I wake up and my glass of milk and coffee and cornflakes I sit in front of this show and also I went in there, Hugo prepares for his day job, keeps me company even if it does breakfast and together we look at the picture in front of us and within us, and what we are living, inventing and building, day after day, hour after hour ... and the birds chirping in the background for a party and stop this full silence that gives you the feeling I hear any noise in front of the island.
So this is starting May 1st for us
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