Lidia’s Reviews > The White Book > Status Update

'Why do old memories constantly drift to the surface, here in this unfamiliar city? When I go out into the streets, the scraps of conversation which pull into focus when the speaker brushes past me, the words stamped on street and shop signs, are almost all incomprehensible. At times my body feels like a prison, a solid, shifting island threading through the crowd." pianto in treno