platform

Magic has dried up.

wok

Cheap postmodernism to take away.


And Yasai Ramen is my new best friend.

light

I am so tired of discussing with people.
Nobody wants to listen anymore.
So from now on I'll let shades of emotions speak for me.

light

So everybody appears to be happily moving on.
As for me, I seem to be trapped in this alternate universe of mine.
Here I am, hopelessly knocking on the looking glass.
Can you see me?

train

I am a scratch on a dirty window.
I am an uncanny vision on an alternate world.
Don't talk to me, I wouldn't know what to say.

afternoon

That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.
That's the last one.

train

Grande Raccordo Anulare is war. Train is love.
And, after one week of train, I've already got a tingling sensation in my heart.

coach

Back in the city.
Ah, new home.
More to follow.

frozen

A frozen soul.
In a frozen body.
In a frozen world.

tube

Why are you looking at me? I'm just stealing your soul.

piccadilly

When I was a kid, I was convinced it was some kind of famous circus, with acrobats, clowns, tigers and lions.
I still had a tiny hope to see a tiger as I was stepping out from the underground station.

breakfast

As soon as I landed in Stansted, the concept of mushrooms has started to flash in my mind.

orange

There's this sweet and sour story about a leaf asking for an emergency parachute but everybody around has already disappeared, so the leaf closes its eyes and the wind blows gently.

ciampino

Sometimes it helps focusing on little details rather than on the overall picture.
This is especially true when the overall picture is Ciampino.

fog

“Your last wish, Mr. Leaf?”
“I want to learn how to play cello, I want to play Bach's first suite for cello solo on a lakefront and while I play I want to sense the fog slowly taking possession of me, every single molecule of mine.”

fnac

My favorite spot had already been taken.
I gave them the evil eye.

mushroom

Angry bartender made this for me.
“Go read your future in your coffee now,” he said.

coach

“How do you get this imminent-end-of-the-world-consciousness look of yours?”
“I wash my face with inevitability twice a day.”

walk

Maybe it's not that bad.
Maybe I still want to move to the UK.
At least I could walk on this path every single day of my life.

hotel

“Nice view, huh?”
“Those lights.”
“So do you still want to move to the UK?”
“I don't know. I'm not so sure now. I am not sure of anything.”
“I see.”
“Hey, am I actually speaking to myself?”
“Yes.”
“Oh.”