the moon was bigger yesterday.
around 3.00 pm i felt peace and fell asleep on a couch we found on our way to the auditorium, surrounded by kind people, nepalese prayers written on tiny flags, coloured bikes, old tshirts used as pillowcases for couches covered in indian drawings, beautiful walls, beautiful friends. there was even a painting of frida kahlo. ad. wake me up leaving a kiss on my forehead before leaving us. around 3.30 i fell asleep on johnny’s shoulder, who was sitting beside me in the bus and who’d laugh with velia and put my head back on his shoulder every time it slid.
Travellers Caught in a Sudden breeze at Ejiri (Katsushika Hokusai, 1832)
A Sudden Gust of Wind (after Hokusai) (Jeff Wall, 1993)