Gravitated towards a taste
For foreign films and modern plays
But that machine could only
Bend to squares five to six times
Before your fingers came unwired...

Weights down so that you could move forwards

Pinch to snub that restless nerve
And knock the wind from one last urge
With two fingers and a rock glass,
Time passed and that was that
Quite a slip (a loosened grasp)

Weights down so that you could move forwards

... what a way to cut lengthwise...

We are still in Italy...

We had a loveley day today, throwing the ball around in the sea. A small accident was kind of disturbing where i hit the ball out of Sonjas hand and she hurt herself a bit...it was not my fault though, really it was not my fault!!!

Other than that we are now having a kind of peacefull time, everyone doing stuff on his own, Michi is reading in his room and listening to music while I guess Sonja is sleeping in her room and i am stuck on the outside with no one to talk to...well I am listening to music but that is not as full filling....but peace is good i guess.

We bought some towels from a guy on the beach. Cool stuff kind of towels...mine looks a bit like a referees shirt...that is cool in my eyes.

Oh and last night i found out that Michi sucks at fooseball...but I do think it was just not his day.

So long, holiday greetings to anyone who may reads this...

Ciao