The art of not loving

When strolling in Rome many years ago I came upon some wildly romantic graffiti. Not on a wall but on the pavement, which is more radical, closer to roots.

It said (in Italian) “Roberta, how does one NOT love you?”

Loving can be an art. So can not loving.


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