time to relax 
as I wrote the 'last few weeks have been stressful at work because at inauguration of the Other in Milan [ *] and the goal of these days and 'was to find ways to relax. A bit 'of jazz smalls - to see the opening page of the site [* ] -
architects with friends visiting from Santiago, Chile, their website here [ *] and a bit' of spending cook over the weekend. Especially fun 'was convincing the fishmonger Whole food that beautiful head of salmon that could be sold and then found the agreement on the price [$ 3.99 for two pounds a head, not bad]. With the head and 'made the stock for a caciucco essential octopus, mussels and clams. The head itself and 'was then eaten with soy sauce, sake and wasabi ice cream. We also cooked at low temperature a little 'pork wrapped in bacon, thyme, rosemary, garlic served with fingerling potatoes and peppers in sweet and sour sauce all washed down with plenty of tempranillo. F. also put into production the usual good apple pie. Today, despite the cold spout you go on to see Saarinen, shaping the future [ *] and then down 'a bit' rock 'n roll [* ] .
New work, and when 'black 
nyc often turns to black and fills you with hate for too much.
evenings I see pedestrians who lost downtown and look around instead of asking for information sti look fucking phones. after the car navigation, mobile foot. sapiiamo no more 'street names, and if we remember someone's name, not the way we locate. in any city '. but I ask that part of the hard drive of our brains on what and 'busy now? ie 'before there were our maps, emotions and concepts (I was a champion), memories in which each was created their own city'. expired in emphasizing some technicality shortcuts to get to a certain place. now when you hear someone explain how to get to a place you touched. there are those tips, tricks that come from those who lived excited yet. here I want those maps of emotions and experiences.
me google maps and the voice that comes from the east of GPS well I broke my dick.
I want to ask directions.
I want to meet people who know something of the city 'in which they live' cause they experienced and they know you tell me something. I can give directions
magnificent and I can even invent beautiful, wrong.
I want the cities' people.
and I want the hard drive of my brain full of roads, I want to know all the shops are at street corners, bakeries, tobacco stores, wine shops, galleries, museums, homes of friends, the roads to avoid, I remember where there are trees and where there are pavements wide, which are narrow, where there is 'the alley, where there is' the hardware store, newsagent, supermarket, I will know the closing times, one way streets, how many lights are there and where they sell the ribs more 'good sweaters and more' soft, where the coffee 'and' more 'good, what was the most bars' cool.
otherwise what I need I'm fucking hard disk?
we live and what to do in these cities'?
as I wrote the 'last few weeks have been stressful at work because at inauguration of the Other in Milan [ *] and the goal of these days and 'was to find ways to relax. A bit 'of jazz smalls - to see the opening page of the site [* ] - architects with friends visiting from Santiago, Chile, their website here [ *] and a bit' of spending cook over the weekend. Especially fun 'was convincing the fishmonger Whole food that beautiful head of salmon that could be sold and then found the agreement on the price [$ 3.99 for two pounds a head, not bad]. With the head and 'made the stock for a caciucco essential octopus, mussels and clams. The head itself and 'was then eaten with soy sauce, sake and wasabi ice cream. We also cooked at low temperature a little 'pork wrapped in bacon, thyme, rosemary, garlic served with fingerling potatoes and peppers in sweet and sour sauce all washed down with plenty of tempranillo. F. also put into production the usual good apple pie. Today, despite the cold spout you go on to see Saarinen, shaping the future [ *] and then down 'a bit' rock 'n roll [* ] . 
