Milano I love you, Milano I Hate You
This is a small text I wrote on the way back from the centre of Milan to my home in the southern suburbs of Milan, Rozzano. From the Duomo and the University, which is the beating heart of the city, those who are from Rozzano to go to the city take the tram 15 which is the historic and identity tram of the neighbourhood. I think the creativity with which we share a message or a text has no limits. However, it is a text I particularly care about written as I watched all the people getting on and off the streetcar. People who were slowly changing, their appearance, their voices, their nationalities...
