Heck, if they have spent time! Our lives have been revolutionized to the point of abandoning this blog and our friends of the keyboard. Blacky us now and I outbursts only between us because we never have time to do it with you.
Today we return, time or no time, because there can not stop now.
Here and now not enough to express concern about what is happening. Here and now we can not only indignant, anxious and upset. We must above all ask ourselves a question: are we sure it has already changed everything?
not too late to remind you that the Italian prime minister has kissed the hands of a ruthless tyrant to welcome it as a friend, a hero and a myth?
not too late to analyze the agreements made with this genocide that bind the two countries not only led by two different follies, but the whole Mediterranean?
not too late to understand what the economics of oil?
not too late to hear the words ever spoken by the xenophobic Northern League which incite to arms against political refugees?
The fear is that it is so late that all of these questions seem trivial, and ancient rhetoric and instead reflect the sadness of this here and now where they arrived late.
And now?
