Oh yes. With the mind are still there. While there were only three days. Not only with the mind into reality. I seem to be physically walk the main streets, close to Dam, revise the Van Gogh museum, children play as Nemo, seeing the blue sky sunny slightly reflected in the canals, the houses are all different, all beautiful, all fuoripiombo, with large windows without curtains allowing a glimpse of the interior, soft lights reflected from the water, relaxing moments spent in front with steaming hot chocolate or tea, research (which is not difficult to repair) of the local theme, libraries, shops all kinds of items (!)... And then
.
Making fools, like fools, like children, singing with the voice set "SOOONO FIIIIIIINNNNNTEEEEEEE" or, listen in your sublime acute dramatic soprano sing "UUUMIDIFICATORIIIILLCOCCCIOOOOOOOO ...
recognize that around, in fact, everything was' a bit POOORRRRNOO (manuela thanks for inventing the ritornellino, we kindly borrowed :-), toothbrush bought OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH ......
And Then.
Hotel. A marvel. The lights dim blue or periwinkle or red or any color that lit up everything, and particolarela shower, lounge music, the white bed, huge, warm temperatures and .... And then
. The most important thing.
you close to me forever.
Always. Always
.
I could go on but ... for my blog, it's okay.
The rest is our heritage.
look forward to when we can gain some days totally new for us, hoping that this will be soon. Presto.
you and me.
