Uñt’ayata: 08.06.2024
Monday, 11.6.2001
The quality and duration of sleep were much better; however, the dream was about snakes in a huge warehouse and a murder case.
The weather is cloudy, windy after breakfast and finally the sky clears and I take off my shirt - my first sunbath. Wonderful. My balance is perfect.
In the afternoon we drive into town. I enjoy the perfect ice cream at Nannini and admire the Italian women. They are simply unique and each beautiful in their own way. The secret is primarily inner beauty, i.e. being one with yourself.
This should be the goal for all people, because a shell without quality content is worthless, no matter how beautiful it is. More on this topic soon.
We get other sensual pleasures from the supermarket (shopping is possible until 9pm!) and destroy most of them in the evening. Ignoring the accompanying verbal eulogies, I enjoy a very good dinner.
The couple illungo e la volpe retreat to bed before 11, claiming to be tired and wanting to read. So I also go to sleep and hope for better dreams.