I can not say for sure because I write and probably if I had a vision so lucid I would quit. It is certainly a way to get into closer contact and deep with his own existence. For me, poetry is always a dialogue with the Other, which manifests itself constantly in the ordinary life. Writing is then maintained in that dialogue, sostarci to proceed.

The day elsewhere collects thirty poems, written over a year. Were all written in the morning or in the evening, in the attic where I live, in Bologna. The title is born of a reflection of mine about my writing this before or the day after and I found could acquire a more general sense than what I think it means to live and write, as well as the relationship between these two dimensions.

If writing is staying in the dialogue with the Other, which is the only access to an authentic existence, this possibility of authenticity and participation in our own life it is always presented in the absence of life itself. When I try to have my day through word, it is immediately elsewhere. Poetry is this name the day trying to gather everything, but always from the line of twilight, where things are no longer the agenda immediately. Our very existence is always and continuously more, elsewhere.