5704 - Orvieto XXXVI

Do you dream bad dreams lately? We live in extraordinary times. Until late february, I wouldn’t have thought that, if I write more than a weeks posts ahead (like I do now), the world might end before my words get posted.

If I remember well, some days in the Eighties had similar vibes. Then it was Ronald Reagan rattling the saber, and much later, it turned out to have been close. I didn’t like the feeling then, and I much less like it now.