https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/Glancing through is the blog made by Franco Romanò, an Italian writer. On it are published essays of literary criticism, poems, a novel, sentences and other, always conneceted with literature. Some of the texts are both in Italian and English; some other only in Italian, but translation of texts of interest may be done on request.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/608379dear friends this is the last letter to Colomba. XXVII. Dear Colomba, each of us leaves signs behind and on others, like others’ lives signs leave footprints on us, but we are not aware of them. Like Harlequins we pass exhausted from a prism of colour to another, compasses of a geometry of time....https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/608076My dear Colomba, what to say… you are far away, nevertheless i am aware of you, your signs leave behind footmarks in those who arrive and in those are leaving for the valley of oblivion (i will write in another letter how this may occur). They are impalpable messages, words which you can drow...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/607761Hay friends! Here I am again after a long time. Since tomorrow I will write again starting fornm the last two letters to Colomba, everything comes to an end. I hope you all well. Harpo47https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/597623Yes, yes, I am sure dear Colomba, now i am sure; i was teeling you, two letters ago… of us that cannot celebrate, either when we see the souls entering the valley of oblivion, from where they will be reborn. Well, … fancy that might be this one the difference between you and us? I mean, fancy...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/596623Dear Colomba, once more i walked along the path that will take me, soon or later, next to the the valley of oblivion. Orpheus comes and goes, as always, i see him very often; by now he runs like an automaton; his, has become a raving. He doesn’t limit himself to save Eurydice, but he tries to...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/594995Dear Colomba, that smile, torn from the nihil, was a void in the grey. The void has no colour on your side: here it has got it, because here dominates just a hue, in different shades. That smile was, as i told you, the mockery of the suspended time, or the infinite deferment. Those heavy boats...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/594537Dear Colomba, you are speaking, as it suits you, the language of that prophet, the greatest of all: John. You are painting what comes here as an exteme consequence, cool and solidified of the marasmus that world has become and that you still can see blooding. The boats continue to arrive, slow...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/594466Here i am friends! New letters coming in short. Harpo47https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/zeppo1947/592169My dearest Colomba, a wave brought me back… thus i ralized that even our approach to the valley of oblivion is a matter we do not decide. The force overcoming you is the same overcoming us, a force that passes the witness from hand to hand, thus revealing a lacking of sense or an unfathomable...