Our father Salvatore died on the sixteenth of June 2020. After his death, Anna discovered that he had set up this blog back in 2017, never having posted anything to it. It is obviously absurd to hang on to a digital space and put words and pictures about dad in a world that already has too much stuff, particularly digital stuff, in it. But so is death, absurd. Absurd, absurd, absurd.
Bernard Caleo August 2020