Chapter Twenty ~ Two Dreams
In Italian andare a Zonzo means ‘to waste time wandering aimlessly’… in the banal places of Zonzo, they defined… void as the unconscious city: a large sea in whose amniotic fluid we can find what the city has repressed…
(Walkscapes, Francesco Careri)
The next morning the light was weird. The street was wet but it hadn’t rained. ‘They’ were watering it from machines. The roads were normal. Houses. Hedges. Gates. The usual red window frames. The usual green window frames.
And I am playing me now. I am the main character in the street I am walking down … down the…I can’t even see the next bit I am so scared. Then it flips and I can’t think words, only see pictures.
The ordinary road, the ordinary houses, red window frames and green window frames.
In the middl
