In U.S. Berlich is a surname, but in my town, Bergamo, is a little devil who enjoy playing tricks. “You’re really a berlich ” says the granpa to a particularly lively nephew. Corrado says his Berlich is really a checky funny boy, always busy tyrannizing Rodolfo, his patient big French bro.
No exhibitions in the summer, for Araberara. The heat is excessive for safe Irish wolfhound transport and exhibition. In the meantime I try to teach Amoturna to stay for a few moments. It's not easy: every butterfly, bee, blackbird are an exciting source of distraction.