magone latente...

mentre sorseggio birra di Monaco, nel boccale comprato a Norimberga, rimetto a posto le foto della settimana di Cogne... ascoltanto i Pink Floyd... e scatta un po di magone latente..

e la lacrimuccia, ma lacrimuccia buona...lacrimuccia felice...quella dei bei ricordi :-)

14 agosto 2007, ore 7, bivacco Gratton, 3200 m di quota.



I Wish you were here

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

“questi istanti nei quali ha sotto i suoi piedi il mondo e resta soltanto sopra di lui l’Infinito”

GRAZIE.....