The thing you must know about me is this: I am a living contradiction. I feel too much but say too little, if not nothing at all. I don’t reply to messages because it takes too much of my time, but I do patiently waiting in line when I’m buying novels at a bookstore. I like trying new things all the time, but I dislike the risk that comes with it. I’m a neat freak when it comes to my things, but I cannot even unclutter the mess I make in my head. I don’t keep a notebook for … Continue reading About me…

I sogni sono sospesi a mezz’aria tra cielo e terra come aquiloni. A volte sfuggono di mano, a volte cadono giù rovinosamente, a volte continuano a volare imperterriti sopra le nostre teste, colorati, luminosi, ma restano sempre attaccati ad un filo. Meno male che ci sono gli angeli a raccogliere i fili dei sogni perduti…♥…Dreams are suspended in mid-air between heaven and earth as kites. Sometimes out of the hand, sometimes fall down disastrously, sometimes they continue to fly over our heads undeterred, colorful, bright, but they are always attached to a wire. Luckily there are angels to gather the threads … Continue reading Dreams…