The Square of Non Sense
Probably, we all go through a tunnel of Non Sense some day in our life. We cross, we find ourselves in the Square of Non Sense, where absurd injustice seems to reign, it seems to rule our life. Otherwise, psychoanalysis would not exist, priests would not exist. From a religious point of view, it is perhaps the time when we wonder about the same existence of God. It seems the end of our life, but instead, it is the very beginning of it.
The Squirrel Corner
Based on our experience, we all need friends. But the friends that I am speaking about today are of a very special kind, you can see them from the window of my flat in Turin if you are lucky. I am talking of the high mountains, called Alps. The Alps can be seen and observed very clearly on a nice weather day, from the hills or from the top of the Mole Antonelliana, a symbol of the City. So why not to set a Circle of Friends up. I am talking of the French, Italian, Swiss and Austrian cities that you can see the Alps from. All the cities of the mentioned countries that are next to the Alps. That is why, I have suggested to set it all up, at a Notary office in Milan. And then, we could organise a Festival of the Alps, Miss Alps, Alps music, etc.
The Guest Squirrel
Looking for a guest who writes in this page
The Squirrel in Chief
Temporarily, I play the role of the Squirrel in Chief. I have, however, nothing to say in this very moment.