Literature

I had a strange feeling that morning when I got up early to reach the bridge that I knew the truck would have had to cross. I wanted to see Ira one last time. Deep inside I knew that this would have been our last encounter. There was so much …

We had been waiting for one hour, me and the soup, the latter was getting cold, and I was getting warmer. Finally I heard hurried steps. Giannetta entered the room lively and merry and…with a new toilette – the third in a month. I frowned. -Don’t tell me off- she …

“It’s like I was saying, darling,” Vera said, taking an elevated tone, even more British than usual, “The costumes for Follies were by Chanel. And do you know what Coco told me? ‘Chérie (that’s what she called me in those days, ma chérie), keep in mind that the clothes influence …