But I confess that I am not playing dirty, I'm not beating about the can for the yard, trying to reach the coveted 5000 characters commissionatami that allow me to get gloriously the post office to pay the gas bill, however, have mercy on me-winter approaches and the heating langue-but this time, this time at least, are convinced of what I'm writing ... and anyway, as the ancients said: Licet insanire Semel in years. For as long as you grant me, for the attention you devote I'll try to explain as a painter of Monza, provided the music, which looks like David Bowie, who grew up playing and drawing, which, as a good boy born in the 70's, ate bread, nutella, pancakes, cartons animated TV series, has managed to bring together, ideally, in his art
Vi confesso però che non sto giocando sporco, non sto menando il can per l’aia, cercando di raggiungere le agognate 5000 battute commissionatami, che mi permetteranno di raggiungere gloriosamente l’ufficio postale per pagare la bolletta del gas -abbiate comunque pietà di me l’inverno si avvicina e il riscaldamento autonomo langue- ma questa volta, almeno questa volta, sono convinto di quello che sto scrivendo… e comunque, come dicevano gli antichi: semel in anno licet insanire.