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walking in Milan

Insomnia and 'a disorder, an illness?
Definitely yes, but at least allows me to write something on this neglected blog that should be used to collect my thoughts and my crazy mental meanderings.

Today 'was a of those strange days that I happen occasionally, I like to get that out and walk until your legs or back, do not remind me that I can not ask them too.

I open my eyes at 7:30, bathroom, breakfast outside.
machine, meter, Piazza del Duomo, from where the "Stramilano" marathon in which it is not nice 'as the competitive aspect to be taken care of, as the desire of people to spend a morning around the center to run, walk and fun.

Now, there 'to say that the same type of event takes place in many cities' of Italy, but is called Vivicittà' or CorriCitta 'where you replace "Citta'" with the name of it. So that in Milan you can not 'do, for obvious syntactic complications.

However, witnessing the departure from the steps of the cathedral and then start my own quiet marathon through the streets of Milan's oldest and narrow that I had never seen and that I never was interested to see. Cosi 'through the tunnel (not squeeze the balls of the bull' cause I soon unwillingly to the rituals of any kind, unless you are a culinary) and I find myself in front of the scale, I still walk along streets where the building wild and disrespectful of the past has not caught on, and relax to get lost behind windows that blends in well with the environment around me: an antique shop, an art gallery, a cabinetmaker.
Continue along Via Solferino, noting the great windows of the buildings, roofs, decorated terraces.

Walking relaxes me more 'than anything else. He walks slowly, without haste. I walk and watch, and observing known.
known the guy at a table in a bar surrounded by newspapers and mobile phones, known to friends who eat breakfast at 11 am, noted the leaflet written in the hand of a parent who appeals to people because 'is found the backpack of the games lost by his children, in which there were drawings of little children ... and Play Station Mobile: Children desperate, "says the paper. Noto
the amount 'of Japanese science fiction that does not have a photograph anything parallelepiped; known expression of surprise of the American tourist who enters in the courtyard of Castello Sforzesco and see with your own eyes what 'which until then was only in fairy tales and movie sets.
Noto mothers scolding children who stray, known groups of friends bike, known older people who live their daily slowed and adolescents and their way of dressing more and more 'ridiculous (and here you see I'm older), not to mention the way she combs her hair ('s official: I'm old).

How many other things I saw this morning! And how many more I think! How many questions I have done and how many answers I found! Maybe I'll find 'the next round.

Metro terminus.
at home to cook.