The kitchen clock marks midday. Argo gets out of his kennel and stretches: it’s lunch time for him. I stand up and open one of his cans. He wags his tail gratefully and eat. I think I’m not going to eat, I have too much work to do. I keep typing and erasing. Ok, forget […]
read moreMy soul is ready to give in to the sweetest dream of our wedding in Fall. I know, it’s gonna be a stunning wedding in Monferrato, in Italy. Just as I’ve always dreamt it secretly in my heart. Dreaming among good fragrances and history I woke up this morning just thinking about you. The sunlight […]
read moreAs soon as we pronounce our vows, misty-eyed, there is a moment of silence. Immediately the sound of the sea comes back to be the protagonist of the scene and I gaze at the horizon for a second, as if enraptured by its beauty and vastness that opens behind our back. Right away I turn […]
read moreThe following morning the quiet of the room caught me off guard. No alarm clock, no church bells remainding me how time goes by, no echo of the main door slamming or the sound of latin music coming from next door. Only silence, and the rhythm of your breathing next to my neck, like a […]
read moreOur third episode of “The Church Palace, a love story”: the journey continues… “An hour of walk and it was 7 o’clock. Mario was waiting for the classic morning coffee in his cafe at the corner of Via del Cottolengo, but we continued on without a definite goal. My pages were now wet from the […]
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