Alda Merini – Le osterie / The inns
Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, At the Moulin Rouge, 1895 I like dark nooks of asleep inns, where people culminate in a profusion of singing, I like things that are cursed and light, and the deep wine glasses, where mind rejoices, as enchanted thought. Too foolish is to cry over a lost love, painful and detached: it’s …