the skill of reading

After a lost game…

tumbleweed: ciao, gius
itanlian: ciao thomas 🙂
tumbleweed: This game is unforgiving.
tumbleweed: 🙂
tumbleweed: Merciless.
itanlian: yes
itanlian: truth appears suddenly
itanlian: hidden some where
tumbleweed: The truth is that I do not study and therefore my reading is weak.
itanlian: abruptly appears
tumbleweed: Yeah
tumbleweed: like a fist on my head
itanlian: fist is a closed hand?
tumbleweed: yes
tumbleweed: go is a closed fist 🙂
itanlian: 🙂 nice image
tumbleweed: or closed hand i mean
itanlian: can i wright it in my blog?
tumbleweed: it is truly a wonder that i have any brain left
tumbleweed: sure
itanlian: thanks

tumbleweed: yes, then everyone can see i am truly sad 🙂
itanlian: people sometimes are ashamed about their go
itanlian: and fear to partecipate their inner feelings
itanlian: but these feelings
itanlian: are like a treasure
itanlian: a treasure of all mankind
tumbleweed: my only shame is that i do not study
tumbleweed: when i play go, this becomes clear
itanlian: lucky you 🙂
tumbleweed: it has a very simple solution 🙂
itanlian: hahaha 🙂
tumbleweed: I think it’s time to stand in front of the mirror again

Thomas immediatly starts a new game…