It’s so hot and sticky in Sicily today that clothing feels like punishment. Cold water offers a brief rebirth before one is cast back into the stinking world of the body. Bella, bella Sicilia. I’ve begun to mourn leaving Sicily already. But I do have a tale to tell of today. Let’s see if I can tell it well, as the afternoon wanes, and the sleepless night begins to creep up on me.
Sicily 7/1/24
Sicily 7/1/24
Sicily 7/1/24
It’s so hot and sticky in Sicily today that clothing feels like punishment. Cold water offers a brief rebirth before one is cast back into the stinking world of the body. Bella, bella Sicilia. I’ve begun to mourn leaving Sicily already. But I do have a tale to tell of today. Let’s see if I can tell it well, as the afternoon wanes, and the sleepless night begins to creep up on me.