I have taken a resolution, like a kind of promise to myself, which I do want to keep.

I will not repeat once again that it’s summer (everybody knows that in the hemisphere where I live it’s summer), that it’s hot (all mass media dedicate space to this sometimes disturbing, but fundamentally natural climatic condition, giving every year the same lapalissian suggestions

“Drink a lot of water, wear light and comfortable clothes, and don’t go out in the hottest hours of the day”

Luckily they are there to tell me what to do, or else I would have stopped drinking and I would have gone for a walk at 1 pm, possibly along a motorway, wearing my thick wool coat and a transparent plastic bag as hat!)

I won’t keep on annoying my casual few readers with the statement that I dislike summer and I don’t care at all for beach life either, I have already declared that clearly and nothing will change or improve if I repeat it again and again.

So if we feel like we might speak of other things.

The photos I’m posting here are like the environmental representation of my mood and they are like the set when my more or less confused thoughts are articulated.

Then, leaving aside all presumed slight intellectualism, I like taking photos in every time of the years and it’s good to practise, trying to improve the little I can do.

Just another common day have started.