Ma, ma, essendo maltese, ti hanno fatto entrare?

Aida, 7 anni, asked me: Che lingua sei? Beautiful. Tomorrow evening Atlético Don Pablo vs Penisola Salentina Bambini

The word 'casa', written in blue, disappeared under the sun

Nightwalk in F maggiore

The whale that ate the moon. For the proud ones, who need to learn to forgive themselves.

Poème avant de dormir - Don Pablo says: Create your own freedom, do not chase it (or her if Liberté, nom. fem., as in other languages, hurriya, libertà, eċċ.)

The dream approaches reality, and vice-versa. With a little Homer, Virgilio, Ursula (!!), Carmelo Bene, and respect to the literary translators of the world.

Malta, or Qrendi-Nigret, my Ithaka. And the real Itháki. We have read the signs, Kavafis, and will listen to the Itaca of Lucio Dalla and Radiodervish.

Ziju Twanny (Uncle Anthony), Don Pablo (Sir Alex), and DJ Ottu. From Hotel Mediterraneo, Santa Cesarea. This is not a performance. As I am not allowed to resign as an EC translator (due to a disciplinary proceeding I know nothing about), I have no choice but to speak. I would like to look at the EU flag and feel warmth in the belly again, one day. Unfortunately, the military-industrial complex put Ursula in charge, compromising almost 70 years of EU service for its villagers and citizens. She must resign. For the sake of Europe, and the Mediterranean.

--- First open letter, from Hotel Europa, Via Malta, San Bartolomeo:

https://youtu.be/XlHCrAzMdvc --- Errata corrige: legal (not literary) translator, SSC (not AS) Napoli

On nightwalks, kittens, parents and babies -- Ursula, I have no choice but to speak again tomorrow