In the past few days have TV Stand by me, I remember one summer, "and your partner tells you it's his favorite movie, ever.
And you know how much he liked it too, but what hurts it.
Because every year that passes for the movie (amazing film) goes for you too.
For you that the "Peter Pan syndrome" is nothing, for you who thought you went back in time just you and being the muse of "Young child" of Pascoli.
I have a bad relationship with time.
rarely take off my watch, I do a little 'alone at night, but I keep ul s bedside. As the blanket I need to always know "when" I am.
I have nightmares from aging and keep reading the comics I read as a teenager (the bathroom step "sessions" on the old numbers and Frigidaire Corto Maltese) buying all new Marvel and DC titles as possible.
I still play games when I can, I never give up the rest on foot and bicycle with a scooter every two to three as I was, in fact, a teenager.
But time is deceived, has powerful tools.
The worst weapon? The mirror, vile, relentless. It reminds you that the portrait of Sun Rian Gray was just a novel ...
And then the time on his side has the "people".
They will meet in the street and remind you that you put on weight / thin / bleached / curved / Hunchback / etc do not laugh more ...
And while you're there to fight this futile battle against the great hourglass of sand ..... here you get an email from a great companion to your high school (because you are a snob and you're not on Facebook) with the old faded photos in the outfit that reminds you of two things: that it's summer (Good Summer is precisely the object) and you still have all my hair 26 years ago so do not complain too much, Ciccio! Esco
'm going to buy comic books ... humming:
"If the sky That we look upon Should tumble and
fall And the mountains Should crumble to the sea I will not
cry, I will not cry, no I will not shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me "