Μοναξιά. Αυτό.

Και οι αναμνήσεις. Και η νοσταλγία. Και η απόσταση. Και η μελαγχολία. Και ο χρόνος. Και το τηλέφωνο. Που σε κάνει ν'ακούς τον άλλον να πεθαίνει (κυριολεκτικά) ενώ εσύ το μόνο που μπορείς να κάνεις είναι ήχοι για να καθαρίσεις το λαιμό σου από τους κόμπους, να διώξεις το βράχνιασμα, μην τυχόν και προδοθείς. 


Λες το τηλέφωνο να μεγαλώνει την μοναξιά, τις αναμνήσεις, τη νοσταλγία, την απόσταση, την μελαγχολία και τον χρόνο, περισσότερο από τα γράμματα που στέλνανε κάποτε; Ή να τα μικραίνει;

Μοναξιά. Αυτό. 

υ.γ. Και ήθελα τόσο πολύ να σου μιλήσω.

Blasts from the past

A few weeks ago I had this dream that took me back to some very old times... I was in fact dreaming of a movie I had watched not long after we had bought our first colour TV - so, it must have been around 1987-88. The movie was about a kid and a red balloon, and it is one of the few things I remember clearly from that age... Despite the nostalgia and melancholia when i woke up, I didn't bother searching the internet for it. Somehow, though, "le ballon rouge" found its way to me a couple of days later...

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Someone asked yesterday: "but don't you feel lonely..?" 

Today, as I was going through my archives trying to locate some old papers, proposals and unfinished ideas about articles, I came across a folder i didn't recognise at all. In it, I found some notes from a trip I made to Venice in March 2001. Then, I remembered I took all those notes because I didn't have a camera.

In those notes, I found the words of a graffiti I came across in one of the city's walls: 

"Solitudine non è essere solo ma amare gli altri inutilmente" - Loneliness doesn't mean to be alone, but to love others unreciprocally.

11 years later, and thanks to the internet, I now know that this was one of the tributes paid by unknown Venetians to another, well known Venetian: Mario Stefani - an influential poet who coined the phrase, and who, in March 4, 2001, committed suicide.