|508> Logrollin' qualsiasi parole attraversano X mezzogiorno on-th-fly father from verydad|
1 Dec, 2016 | Rome> siamo svegliati en turnal cheetah, dear Inurnet, ancora non posso distinguere tra la veglia e il sonno. Camminato lungo il Tevere, a campo d'Fiori. Mangy us 4 pezzi di pizza (fiori di zuccha) say do-toe on font, Giordano Bruno a'stairing down on us. 1 of our faverit rituals cuando qui we lived .. wipe greasy boca w/ waxy bag, aft'r lava our hands + drink from nazoni .. wanderd round po 'di più. Non un sacco cambiato, non un sacco che abbiamo già visto. Come evening wint down by th river, but no starlings murmuring.
2 Dec> read The Flood by Emile Zola .. a book we pick'd up @ Shakesepare + Co in Paris .. member reading about Zola + th book cot our eye cuz we into floods, mais rien extraordinaire .. trop réalité pour nos goûts .. ma presa comunque.
.. got blisters from new Nikes so coont run along Tiber so instread wint fer long walk round Rome to let heal heel + as we walk'd we logged our dadastream typing qualsiasi parole runnin thru our heads that here we copy + paste verbatem as proof of ∃xistance (text we intendid for A Raft Manifest, tho soon we bridge gap tween ℝeeltime + S.O.ñ.A.R.?):
Woke in shadoe of Palantino (senza horse), then ip Aventino, ∀merikin mutter still bivouack'd on top tho th city musterd to smoke her outta th bushes. As we walk typing onthfly on telephoney not used to call nomo. Do sware u to till truth + nothinge but th truth? mano on buybull drinkin from font a'running continuos . . dam autocorrect on by d-fault cant figger out how to turn off, distorts intent. Mustard 1x to ride in Word but sed we had too menny earhorrors to displat. Howd s/he end up here homeless in Rome? Walking to try not think pallbearers keep a'coming, one parole 1 aft'r 1 + udder dangling partisickle/wave duelity no deth sentsence no. Birds dont member us @ everee fork in rever leaps ∫umwhere else ∀ll floods int. 1 we aint lying down qway.. via marmorata dadastream «sea death»——U try t/walking in our shoes in sane time! Say no to red hiyh heel emoticon. Pay ATTN x-ing rodes ya writ. Designated x-walk, knot alegant. Jaywalk com jailbird thru headhurts, diwnstream same pace as flow 4 clicks per hour a character per step joust for exorcize not punt A to B. Mamma ties keep flooding testa, «Memories» playd on oboe solo in talent show circa 1972 not by choice, aint no naturel born performer pas. a Lungo tevere seagulls dint live here in 70s so dicebat comes around gost around, in sleepwalking .. talking in sleep. Gunna 1 day die here in Rome! Roosters crow now on niteclub row mixed w/ mechanicos. A slaghterhiuse converted ti art museum. Horse clops by for tourist nustalgia. Along wall past wwii war symmetry. Took piss behind circus tent near gasometro. ∀ll temproary tutto took down top rung can sea bedder th sheer decAydance ya shorn. Roma gypsys camp down by river longside hobopunks——beasts + them dogs. If no 1 interveins inventions drunk too much cant recall rever awkwa, loopin back down on banks defiling originull rever jogger w/ pink hair, mo' gypsys under bridge dont have written tongur on fringes marginalies train overhead sinbold of humen advancement whippet (large IG) passed up by 1 leggid bicyclist in uniform! All so we member. Squallor on udder side in wake gypsys fighting leaves crunch underfoot. Carriage return,
Scuze th typos, our didgits not cut out for fingering parole on no dumbphone. Continued setting w/ old folks in jewish ghetto correosponding to make derrangements, grimacing dwarf swaggers by, selfie sticks spell death of humanity o, we hunger for artichokes but aint th stagione?
Took nap to ketch up on sleep then G came by on his motorini went for apperetivo, saw more ol' friends, o come ci manca Roma. Then dinner back in th ghetto, un altro ristorante ruin'd by tourism, th 1 we used to call green door place now no green door + a legit name so greengos can find her take selfies of food. Kick'd us out b'fore we thru! Nothing good lasts forever, spose must get tiring serving same food up day aft'r day, th tiredness shows.
3 Dec | Praiano> auto-noleggio (dont read automatic?) @ fuming chino, drove down to th Amalfi coast th back way over th top of th mounden, coming down past Ravello where last we slept on th Amalfi coast .. kept going thru Amalfi to Praiano where now we sit staring out over th mediterranean aft'r walking up/down many stair'd alleys down to th shore.
4 Dec> walk'd «path of th gods» (sendhero de dei) from Praiano to Positano, 1° strait up to basilica sta domenica then skirting high along th cliffs .. 1 of th more spectactuarl places on this moondough .. then strait down to town of Positano where we stay'd ∫um 15 yrs ago .. musterd to eat @ trendy beachfront place but walked out w/o paying cuz took them over an hour just to make our pasta dishes .. then ended up finding th place where our bedder-½ fell in love w/ vongole way back when .. still god as ever ..
5 Dec | Posilipo/Naples> Italians voted last nite to reject referendum to change their constitution. Qualsiasi cosa significhi. What ∀ll this news dont talk about = failure of democratic process... perhaps general population shoont get to vote? Mos too stupid, buoy'd by faux news. This strengthening «populist» movement worldwide inevitably spells fascism + th only way to fight fascism = communism.. ± @ least non-democratic socialism + th only way to combat misinformation = more misinformation. drove from Amalfi coast thru Naples @ rush hour to Posilipo to see our old friends hung out on a sunny terrace looking out over bay of Napoli then walk'd down to th waterfront then for a run. Got sea urchin pasta + buff mozz pizza for dinner in Pozzouli.
6 Dec | Fiumicino> woke up in Posillipo, went + saw th nearby Solfitara volcano in Pozzouli .. crazy that it sits rite smack in th middle of Naples. Park your car + walk a few minutes + then you're in this lunar landscape w/ steam hissing out of fumaroles, fecund smell of sulfur ..
> then drove back to Rome but d-cided to stay down in town of Fiumicino near th airport, staying @ a hotel right where th mitey Tiber goes into the sea. Arrived just in time to watch ∀ll the fishing boats coming back + tons of people (+ cats) flocking to meet them + get fresh fish. Walk'd around, bustling port town no 1 ever talks about but pertty cool. Now about to go + eat ∫um of said fish.
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