Lunedi di Siena

Last night I have a visions in the sleeping time.

The seamstress she has some advice for me.

The paw paw ointimenti stops the hurting the night time ( of the feet afters the walking all the days long) nothing stops the other hurting.

This what she looks like in the vision.

 

Funny thing, same drawing down the chapel of the miracle of the sanctuary di Catarina. Her venerated head was supposed to be there too but was in the cupboardio for riparisio.

Down the bottom of the cliff steps from the Catarina sanctuarioso is the fontebranda.

Is very groovy waterhole.

Been there since 1265 ( I dont believe it either)

Was beautiful fishes in the water



I like the fishes, I give them some pane from my hand under the water.

Then I do few laps.

 



Was about 10 of the temperato degreesioz.

The fishes call me marco di bianco leggios.

 

Was pretty funny. Probably thrirty forty people looking looking but no body else get in. Guess me the only one with the waterproof skin tone undies not on.

This what it look like before the swimming make the stuff on the bottom get stirred up.



 

Must be naturalistico histronicio day today.

Cop this, I do some cactus arranging in the prickles house at the orto botanico.

 

Down the hill of the orto is a world famous unesco listed medievalio ornamental ponds.

I think they belongs the piss weak world theme park.

Tried some twirling in the gardens but found the tortisio instead.

this creature is the emblems of one the suburbs of Siena. Coud be good idea for Bega. Glebe could have a tortisio too.

This gatto was very very still.

He live at the naturalistico museo di scientificoso.

I try rescue this ducks but the man with the jacket and the shiny buttons tell me no permesso.....

 

I needed a walk after that.

This like riding up the steep bit of black range road three times.

 

Then I go the forno shop to collect my order of the tortellini ricotta e spinaci

I then go the vineria and get the youngish brunello, I fond of that one.

then I makes the dinner.

Is called Nonna's tortellinie frittata vergines olio e alio e salvia.

I use the day old bread the salads, is fantastico.

That tower behinds me head is very big.

After the dinner I feel a poetry come on but I change to play. Have not write one of them since I was at art school and I was called " big boss the play " by some boys who didn't like they girlfriends be in my play anyway that another story.

Here goes the play.

The characters

A horse

A dog

A bride ( red dress back in the olden days)

A groom ( nice hat )

Two brides maid ( one in blue and the other white)

And a bell tower with three bronze bells

The setting is in front of the famous fontebranda in primavera. Agnes is the bride and is arranged to marry Ser Guccio. He is 30 years her senior.

Agnes appears in the piazza fontebranda on her horse ( his name is Alessandro). She stops near the bridesmaids her are getting the bridal party drinks ready, she eavesdrops there conversation.

Blue brides maid( bbm)

"Guccio is more than 30 years older, he nearly old enough to be her father"

White brides maid. ( wbm)

" I a weird way I hope Agnes is at least no more than 40 then !"

Bbm

"well at least he is rich and she will sleep at night time"

Alessandro ( the horse) (ath)

"Whinney"

The dog( no name but a brown skinny dog with an easy gait)

"He doesn't say anything because dogs can't talk to humans unless you are special and can hear the angels in the night sky, but he does trot down to the fontebranda and look at the fishes in the pond and have a drink of very cool water" he can say a lot with his eyes.

Agnes hears and sees all this. She is a shy girl and is a little overcome.

" in peace by night I may be but what anguish doth the day bringest"

wbm

"Agnes, be strong. Soon that old coot will be no more and thou shall a widow with money and candlelight be. Your Siena will always wait for thee and you can change your name from Agnes to something nice like Caterina.

And that my friends is how the miracoli of the sanctuary of the venerated head of the Caterina born of the fontebranda got into the historical magnificancio of Siena and why the tre bellicio ring on Ssaint Agnes the Caterina of the wells day ( 29 th May funnily enough)

 

 

It turns out that the Brides maid in the white dress was a seamstress and " went out" with a well digger.