
“Although we are necessarily concerned, in a chronicle of events, with physical action by the light of day, history suggests that the human spirit wanders farthest in the silent hours between midnight and dawn. Those dark fruitful hours, seldom recorded, whose secret flowerings breed peace and war, loves and hates, the crowning or uncrowning of heads.”
Joan Lindsay, Picnic at Hanging Rock
Spesso queste ore quando insonni, mi lasciano preda di un cervello portato a costruire immagini ossessive, ripetitive, più vicine all’incubo che alla chiave risolutoria dei problemi esistenziali.
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interessante spunto di svista
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