“Shaking my Soul”

The wind has changed, it has certainly carried coolness, but also melancholy. Which is neither sadness nor nostalgia. It’s that totally irrational feeling of missing what you’ve never had, never been, didn’t know you wanted to be.
They should move New Year to August 31, because it’s not January that takes away dreams and hopes, it’s not January that takes away the long days and holidays.

Through The Mirror

This will undoubtedly be a summer that I will always remember, because for the first time in 31 years I really suffered it.

I, who normally paw for its arrival, who adore it, venerate it and invoke it. Which I I make  my Goddess, my inner peace and my refuge.

This year I have suffered every day, every minute, from this infernal and exaggerated heat, which took away my breath and strength. From which not even the sea gave refreshment …

Despite everything it was a beautiful summer, full of positive experiences, like the day I spent with one of my little cousins ​​in a water playground, which made me go back to being a child for a while and gave me a serenity that I didn’t feel. from time immemorial. Like when my friend came from the North and we went to the Escape Room, and in those days…

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“happy ne year, in September”

Last year I wrote this: And so, you're back. As every year. Not much can be done about it ... Which is not even your fault, you didn't choose to be proposed as the beginning of the end. You didn't choose to be a very long Monday. You certainly have not decided to have the … Continua a leggere “happy ne year, in September”

“The girlS on the train”

“it’s as if people can see the damage written all over me, can see it in my face, the way I hold myself, the way I move.” [1]

Unfortunately, I can’t go into hibernation and follow the advice of Green Day[2] to the letter, so you have to face it in the best way.

Through The Mirror

tumblr_maol8eolpc1r7ou24o1_500Septemberis a strange month, it is the ninth of the calendar year, however, it is a month of beginning. The school starts in September, the work after the holidays starts again in September, the new projects, the diets, the sport, the exams, the medical visits, the tv series! Everything seems to have entered forcefully in this month of thirty days in which we say goodbye to the Summer and we must resign ourselves about the shortening of the days.

I never liked September.

It has always seemed a month – trick to me: it rains with the sun, you do not know how to dress, all the holiday destinations cost less but you do not have time to go there, it gives hopes and then it immediately takes them back.

gif___sunset_train_by_turst67-d6mdbgy“it’s as if people can see the damage written all over me, can see it in my face, the…

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Classics: “William Shakespeare”

I understand a fury in your words / But not the words. — OTHELLO So: you are back. As every year. Not much can be done about it ... Which is not even your fault, you didn't choose to be proposed as the beginning of the end.You didn't choose to be a very long Monday. … Continua a leggere Classics: “William Shakespeare”

“Resistance”

Yesterday, September 15th, I made the trip on the subway watching with fear every bag, backpack, cell phone, fanny pack, suitcase and briefcase ... thinking "what if it happens here, now? What if a bomb explodes? What if they start shooting at us?" , "will these be the last faces I will see? Strangers ... … Continua a leggere “Resistance”

“The girlS on the train”

September is a strange month, it is the ninth of the calendar year, however, it is a month of beginning. The school starts in September, the work after the holidays starts again in September, the new projects, the diets, the sport, the exams, the medical visits, the tv series! Everything seems to have entered forcefully … Continua a leggere “The girlS on the train”