A SICILIAN HAIKU
Ortigia, Sicily, to be precise.
The moments trickle back to into brain disordered. Big sandwiches, Tiny people, and a persistent impression of being in a flashback cut from a cannon Scorsese picture. Io parlo um po’ Italiano








Ortigia, Sicily, to be precise.
The moments trickle back to into brain disordered. Big sandwiches, Tiny people, and a persistent impression of being in a flashback cut from a cannon Scorsese picture. Io parlo um po’ Italiano
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