'A cera se struje e 'a prucessione nun cammina

Time gets wasted and nothing gets done.

White walls and endless meetings

We held four meetings to decide the color of the walls. At the first there were six of us, at the fourth nine, because three more had shown up wanting to understand. At the end of the fourth the boss said he’d take care of it. The walls stayed white. When I went by that office in December, the color swatches were still on the conference room table, under a plant.