Silence, Nespresso and Murakami
Silence is the most precious thing when you live in a big city. Sometimes I used the headphones just to stop hearing all those people. I hated the noise. Silence…
Silence is the most precious thing when you live in a big city. Sometimes I used the headphones just to stop hearing all those people. I hated the noise. Silence…
What in nurseries are known as tantrums, or tantrums at school are known as bullying: the aggressor suffers a child tantrum and materializes in aggression toward his victim. Over time,…
This cold winter has arrived. This cold winter that chills my heart and leaves my voice drowned in the throat. He does not want to pronounce for fear of freezing…
This morning a white-bearded fat man, dressed all in red, wearing a black belt and black boots and looking like hot wine a lot, has stolen the dreams of every…
Authentic Christmas goes beyond a gift under a tree, three kings in a portal of Bethlehem with gold, frankincense and myrrh and an eternal tail to pay in the wrong…
A few days ago I met Aina in the gym. As her mother wiped her hair, Aina looked around and watched things closely. There was something about the girl that…
Il dolce far niente or the sweet pleasure of doing nothing. Who does not like to enjoy that great pleasure every day? Only a select few can have that taste.…
Pain is never surface, always has some purpose, teaches us something, but it also shows us something. The pain is never in vain. Emotional pain hurts more than physical pain. The…