Michel Breton, with cats Pablito & Glorioula, from a future library on Homer's mountain. Ithaca.
I have chronic hyperacusis. Since October 2020, I live as an acoustic refugee, safe from the noise of civilisation. Safe and sound.
In these podcasts I read to my Nannu, once a refugee in France. He had similar ear trouble, before going deaf. And to our dear listeners, friends whoever you are. Books, odysseys, cats, il Mediterraneo, language & translation, living out of the system, days and nights on a poets' mountain - once an ancient school - above the Ionio.
michelbretonulysse@gmail.com

