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Late 1970s / Early 1980s This happened sometime in the late 70s or early 80s. I must have been around 7 or 8 years old.It was a typical summer — warm, calm, beautiful.I remember the moment like it was yesterday. Even now, writing this, I can see it in front of me like I’m standing […]

I didn’t say anything.Because what do you say…when the smoke smells like a home that burned down? I held onto the doorframelike it could save me —from something that happened five meters away,and fifty years later. Some echoes don’t fade. They wait.

Sky Do you ever just stop —for no particular reason — and look up at the sky? Do you ever get the feeling… that something here isn’t quite right? For several years, almost every single day,I’d sit on the terrace, drinking coffee,and I’d just stare at the sky.No reason.Just watching. A wide, beautiful space above […]

Sometimes I think that what I remember and what comes back to me is very little, and it is, these are only fragments of memories, taken out of context, mixed up and changed by technical memory… all my memories have very serious clues, it could have happened and everything shows me that it did happen… […]