When god made the luggage...( files...)
At the time of writing,Martagorn -orn and Travolt were walking down the stairs of Moscow´s Kienskaya station.That station ,clear,clean,and blue,in which - and in some paintings - one could well imagine the representation of the holy trinity.But...who was Travolt ?.At least,a decadent tennis player from Nice.Those terraces on the coast in the seventies...in which we used to watch Adriano Panata play...