Here I am, some time has passed… maybe too much. I missed my moments of writing thoughts. The effect of time or the effect of November? The effect of time, because it passed quickly. The month that reminds me of my deafness has passed, but November isn’t a joke either,
This morning I woke up and felt the need to write. I had been thinking about it for a few days, you know, it’s been a while since I last wrote, searching for justifications like ‘I’ve been busy, I was in Italy, had some minor work issues, various commitments’… I
Today should be World Deaf Day. I use the conditional because I always get these things wrong, that is, the days… That is, World Day of the Deaf could very well have been yesterday. I always arrive on time at these things, sordamaldestra for a reason I will be. Social
I’m back from five days of vacation in Madrid, more or less. We went to Toledo for a wedding and decided to extend our stay, spending a few days in Madrid. The first important thing to mention is the weather. Happy to leave London, where in early September, it felt
Now finding a title for this Sunday just ended makes no sense, just say “Buckingham Palace“. Well, from mid-July until early September it is possible to visit Buckingham Palace, like other royal residences, as the king is on vacation. We (husband and I) have visited both Buckingham Palace and the
Today, social media brought back this photo from exactly ten years ago. I was on vacation in Capo Verde with a friend, had just met the man who would later become my husband a few weeks prior, I was carefree, on vacation, and most importantly, not ill and still hearing.
Last Saturday, I went to see the exhibition at Sotheby’s titled “The World of Freddie Mercury,” in anticipation of the upcoming auction in September. It was a marvelous display, brimming with items—no, overflowing, I would say. It’s as if his world, his home, had been transported into Sotheby’s. (I’ll provide
In the hostile country, in this strange summer, the sun isn’t in fashion. And today, when the sun was out and it was beautiful, I took advantage of it. Lunch break in the park, lying on the grass, coffee, 25 degrees, a gentle breeze. Ideal temperature. Perfect weather. On days
My obsession with tattoos is fairly recent. I’ve always dreamed of having them since I was a child, looking at them with both suspicion and admiration towards those who had them and endured that pain. Then came the illness, the pain, yes, that was real pain. And I couldn’t heal
During these days of pseudo-vacation in Italy, I went to the local fair, the fair of my town, Lamporecchio. It was like going back to my childhood, or rather, my teenage years. As a child, I used to go to the fair with my parents, and then as a teenager,
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