Actually I feel as if i was in a sort of limbo.
I should study but I'm not. I wait for the next year, I wait for swift, I wait for moving in another city and I hope it will bring some changes. I'm pissed off.
But I'm really in love with Susan Sontag.
I'm reading Reborn, her early diaries published postumously. It's amazing for me to see that I have a lot in common with the seventeen-year old Susan.













