in the beginning everything was white



1 must look very closely 2 see grey

on

the

ceiling

the

ceiling is as you

to me you start at the feet


http://www.m9ndfukc.org/data/picz/where.do.people.sleep-above.the.feet.jpg





the day pinocchio became a boy, geppetto nearly died with happiness.
nearly, i said, because luckily he lived a little while longer.
enough time to invent another dream for himself + to ask the
blue-haired fairy to make it come true.

"you again?" said the fairy disappointed. "was it not enough for
you that a piece of wood became a real boy?"

"NO!" answered geppetto, who had become very difficult to please.
"now i want my pinocchio to go to college and to get a degree."

"no … and NO!" said the fairy, and geppetto suddenly died from pain.


pinocchio cried for a solid month and was inconsolable for 3 years.
then, at the age of nineteen, to honour the memory of his father, he
decided to become a carpenter. and do you know what the first thing he made was?
something wooden, you'd think, maybe a table or a chair or a cuckoo clock…
oh no! he made another puppet and he called it "pinocchietto", that is little pinocchio.

soon afterwards he was bothering the fairy, begging her to bring the puppet to life.

"i've had enough of you carpenters!" she was angry again. "if you want children
have them with women like everyone else!" she said finally and flew away.


pinocchio cried for a couple of hours in front of his
wooden son, but then smiled at an idea that came in to his head.

he won't live, he thought, but he is so nice that he makes me happy.

suddenly the door of the workshop opened and a distinguished looking gentleman
with blue eyes entered. "hello, my name is master alessi. they tell me that
you are a carpenter…"

"that's me!" he said proudly.

"and where are your wares?" asked the gentleman.

"here!" exclaimed pinocchio showing him the lifeless wooden child.

"but what is it for?" he replied. he was a very practically minded man.

"it makes people happy", pinocchio said.

master alessi examined the objekt more carefully and he began to smile.

"i'll buy it!" he said. "make me some more, no, make me lots more, so
i will be able to make many many many people happy"










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