I just communed with Martin (Pedersen) online by MSN for an hour, he's
trying to shake off the image of the carabiniere making to shoot him,
understand the violence, 40 C in the media centre & all hell is loose on the
streets. God(dess) preserve those exposed to the fury. We talked also about
art, what has been going on in Genoa artistically but poetry too: he is
looking for some poems to put in the film they're making, poems relating to
the violence but also the search for sense & solidarity, perhaps. Any ideas?
Martin
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