Gridless in Italia
Just a short note from Basilicata because I am exhausted, but mainly because the Internet connectivity is, well, non-existant. No love in the hotels in Ravello or Barile. The iPhone has saved the day for limited check-ins though. (Oh, shiny phonepod, is there anything you can’t do?)
Maybe it is just as well. This trip is turning out to be crazier than I could have imagined. All good, of course, but I could use the time to collect my thoughts.
The ceremony is tomorrow. All town citizens are invited. Still don’t know what to expect. More soon!
One response to “Gridless in Italia”
Hi, I’m John Tolva!
Here's a little bit about me and how to get in touch.
Views From The Tank
Clowns at the circus
Gravid With Decay
Short recommendations, reviews, and cautionary tales about horror in fiction (mostly movies). Read through the archives and subscribe here.
Marginalia
-
Dan makes me nostalgic for Twitter 2007-2013.
-
Incredible instrument made from two Commodore 64s, floppy disks, tape and a giant dose of nerdery.
-
‘Oh, that’s tennis for non-athletes.'
-
Answer: barely, with a few modifications.
-
Some behind-the-scenes of my work life.
-
The All Iowa Lawn Tennis Club!
-
"Hell's Aquarium"
-
"Before we rolled out through the gate, I’d tell myself that I didn’t need to worry, because I was already dead. The only thing that mattered was that I did my best to make sure everyone else came back alive."
-
"The problem wasn’t that Sisyphus had to roll his boulder up a hill forever; it’s that he had to roll it alone."
-
Same with me, clowns, same with me.
Sounds ingtriguing, looking forward to the next installment.