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Il Professore / The Professor
La luna invade coi raggi la cucina deserta, nell'appartamento abbandonato. Nessuno si aggira silenzioso e osserva la cucina che si purifica dalle sue funzioni.
La luna si colora di rosso: il suo fuoco freddo trasfigura i piatti, i bicchieri e i fornelli.
Nessuno, mentre assapora l'idea di un caffè affrancato dalla tazzina e dalla propria esistenza, pensa che è sempre più difficile, per lui, trovare luoghi intatti dove librarsi tranquillo.
Ad un tratto la porta si apre e compare, trascinando quattro corpi, una manciata di risate.
Incalzato dalla vampata di voci, dalle lampade troppo accese, infastidito dalla carne che parla, nessuno fugge.
Disegno e testi di N. Manzoni (© Tutti i diritti riservati)
The moon invades the deserted kitchen in the abandoned apartment. Nobody silently walks around and watches the kitchen that purifies its functions.
The moon becomes red: its cold fire transfigures dishes, glasses and stove.
Nobody, while enjoying the idea of a coffee without cup and its own existence, thinks that it is increasingly difficult for him to find intact places where making his flight quietly.
Suddendly, the door opens and a handful of laughs, dragging four bodies, appears there.
Pressed by the flushing voices and the heateded lamps, bothered by the speaking flesh, Nobody runs away.
by N. Manzoni (© All Rights Reserved)
The moon becomes red: its cold fire transfigures dishes, glasses and stove.
Nobody, while enjoying the idea of a coffee without cup and its own existence, thinks that it is increasingly difficult for him to find intact places where making his flight quietly.
Suddendly, the door opens and a handful of laughs, dragging four bodies, appears there.
Pressed by the flushing voices and the heateded lamps, bothered by the speaking flesh, Nobody runs away.
by N. Manzoni (© All Rights Reserved)
