Things.
things everywhere.
Objects overwhelm you, make you anxious.
to their desire to compose himself, to recover quickly to a precise location.
Why do things feel the changes, when they understand the move, and try, in their own way to adapt to your biorhythms.
are like animals, or as the nature in general.
Equipped with soul, and surprising empathy to everything that surrounds them.
and lives with them.
It begins with a chaotic pile of boxes. All
piled one above the other, side by side.
boxes containing things which, together with which you enjoyed, you have suffered for a lifetime.
And now they seem so anonymous, those things, while those from within blocks of cardboard, you look desperate because they no longer have a place.
But you are there to reassure them, because you understand them very well, too, like them, right now I feel lost, without a precise location, you know there's a new house there, ready to welcome you, but you know very well that it takes more time before the miracle be done, before you feel, actually in perfect harmony with the new world with new standards, where did you decide to dive.
In a word, to live.
In fact, a small miracle it looks like you've already accomplished.
It was only the other day, when, in a single, powerful day, you gave vent to all your inner strength and physical (discover they possess, the latter, even more than I thought), cleaning up, with the help of a few people, your closest relatives, the old house (the one that you left and where she's gone, like a breath, a part of your life full of emotions), of all the things, chaotic, filled it.
Why a house, the larger (ie more square feet has at his disposal), more tents, of course, to fill up. Almost
things, arriving there, they perceived the availability of good space in the area, and have the possibility of telepathic contact with the other things that are out, and then inviting them to stay in that house, and so a mysterious power unknown will ensure that multiply in hosts, the habit of having all sorts of things, pushing them, therefore, to accumulate, accumulate during the days, years, a piece of furniture for a corner (so far empty) of living, or yet another succulent plant to show off one of the balconies ...
All fills, and then becomes difficult to remove when you move.
Things perceive the climate nervous, tense, one needs to do everything as quickly as possible, because there is a new house that waits there, and with her deep desire is to place as soon as possible in the best possible because the effort is made to move a step, a short, little effort, after which it will be retrieved the same habits as before, only seen in a new, more interesting and rewarding light.
In the midst of the many things that need fixing, while there are still lots of boxes that are there, arranged at random in all areas of the new house, waiting for a noble heart and open the (re) reveals the content (because there is a sense of discovery in Scartabelli the various parcels, already knowing what's inside, because it has sealed them in person the first time, but the details will disappear quickly, so you do not even remember over what, exactly, you will find in that particular package, protected by one or more rounds of tissue paper), you have already received a portion of your supreme, idyllic pleasure, rearranging your much loved and cared for collection of comics.
Taking those books, one by one, from the boxes where they had placed, you seem to see at a glance, looking at the cover, the number and title, so put them back on the shelves as before but also better than before, the entire content. All
a story that seemed to read, without opening the book at all, because the pieces of your collection you know them all perfectly, because 've read them all (some even longer and more than once), and you know immediately if there is no single register.
But this, fortunately (and thanks to the care and attention that you had when thinking of the impending move, with a huge security as well as in advance, you're concerned about locating the various registers of all the series follow in the boxes, already anticipating the moment when, in the new house, they'd dug up to give him the sacred serial arrangement, one after another, they deserve), it did not happen.
Comics are all there, has it all.
and review your Dampyr, all in perfect condition, show off, one after another, their costoline all different colors, at the very end of the collection, where you store your favorite books of the series that still follow, to be ready to consult them at any time, but also for facilitated the process of adding other items as the new numbers come out, and you place them next to the previous time. in chronological order.
And, shortly before Dampyr camp here, too elegant Brendon numbers in a sequence ready to swell, but slowly, one month so the other does not, as Brendon out every two months.
And back again, there are other comic books you read, Nathan Never, for example, but also Dylan Dog, all arranged in such a way as to make a clear distinction between the books that belong to the regular series, and those who, however, does not belong because they are outputs, say out necklace, and then you placed separately, before or after the series proper, so it is always possible, at a glance, see where one begins and ends on the other, but, above all, distinguish between a comic and the other, why it should not ever happen that a register of Nathan Never be confused with one of Brendon, and to this end takes an important role in the management of color contrasts between the various costoline that alternate.
And, among all those comic books, your surprise and your greatest pleasure you've had them when you realize that now, unlike in the past, unless there are some comics in your collection that, for you have not more irrelevant.
characters you've decided to get rid of them before we deal with moving house, why do not you go to meet again in the new house.
And those characters, are now almost completely absent in your collection repositioned.
That gives you a strange and unusual sense of freedom.
Because you know that all the books you see now are the most by far belong to you.
Those who have decided to keep with you, because there is no change that does not involve some sacrifice, but then, in this case, you should be aware of what to cut and what not, so that, at the right time, that who has been appearing as the best part.
At this point, there are still several things to fix. Look
room in your new home (in a few steps, take a stroll in full all the rooms, taking advantage of that sense of emptiness due to the fact that the space around it has not yet been filled), and you still see a lot, maybe too many things to fix.
And you think maybe it will take an eternity before to be able to put everything in its place.
think that he could not recover to be optimistic, first note that all those boxes full of things have fallen by half.
Then maybe you'll take a first breath of relief.
Waiting for a new internet line that allows you to retrieve the contact with the friends of the forum.
But, also, to post, in the vast network of roads, this account of your experience.
experience that is not yet over, indeed, is only the beginning.
And, as you turn to look over one of the windows and see so many houses on the street in front, full of people who overlooking the balconies, as to have a look at a life that now familiar, and which is used for some time, you realize you still have many things to discover.
And to have in front of you in the coming days, a new time, a new life.
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