“The past has a future, something it becomes, and that transforms it. Like the facts themselves, the person, the “I”, who experiences it and looks back on it discovers that it is not singular, but plural.”
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6am of a Sunday, puppy reclaims attention after yesterday vet’s intervention, the rain is filling the outdoors darkness while the city sleeps, my coffee is too hot to be enjoyable yet, I have finished Howard Greenberg book and I’m getting into Trieste stories with Claudio Magris, Instantáneas. There is always a way to feel comfort on nostalgia. Life and its funny ways.