Sometimes I stop to think about how complicated it has become to do simple things. We live in extraordinary times, with access to information and tools our grandparents couldn't even dream of. Yet, in this ocean of possibilities, we seem to have lost our bearings on the fundamentals. We've become so accustomed to it...
Listen to the song also on: Apple Music, Amazon Music, YouTube We live in an age where the word peace seems to have become a utopia and simply remaining human an act of madness. 🌍 Palestine and Gaza, from Ukraine to Africa, the names change but the tragedy remains the same: innocents sacrificed in power games, if not actual…
There's a subtle deception in the way we talk about vacations. We use fugitive words—"escape," "escape," "flee"—that have more of the flavor of iron than saltiness. But why do we use criminal vocabulary? It almost seems as if our life is a prison to escape from, not an existence to live. It's…
September 1st is the real New Year's Eve. We return to the office as if it were an intercontinental airport: some people land slowly, others crash on the runway. We don't write our resolutions in December—too busy digesting Pandoro and relatives—but now: "This year I'll be organized," "This year I won't drink five coffees a day," "This year…
There are places we pass through that leave behind only photographs. And then there are places that inhabit us. Not simple coordinates on a map, but safe havens for the soul: mirrors in which we rediscover parts of ourselves we thought lost, or that we still hope to become. For me, Caorle is this. Today I returned. Walking…
Peace requires courage. Forgiveness requires strength. And yet… they teach us the opposite. Cowards and the weak dominate, imposing a culture of hate, revenge, and conflict. They are the ones who hide their fragility behind power. They are the ones who fuel fear to control. They are the ones who teach us to hate so as not to be hated. We can choose not to…
Listen to "Il Funk Del Banco Frigo" also on: Apple Music – YouTube – Amazon Music Sometimes songs are born in the most absurd places. Like the frozen food aisle of a supermarket. This one was born like that, from an epic stomachache and the desire to laugh at the absurdity of life. Put on your headphones, turn up…
I have a big problem. Or a great fortune. It depends on the point of view. On the moments. On the situations. Genes at least 800 years old live happily in my DNA, inherited from an ancestor who was a renowned painter and artist. Moreover, the nickname of the branch of the family from which I descend is "Poet," although it's unclear exactly when...
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