It takes to me some days to re-think this little place, to find if it’s a good thing to be here or not. It is for me. So I’m back.
This doesn’t mean that everything is OK. I’m still a lot worried about my personal issues and stuff and I’m more and more worried about my country, Italy.
For the next few months this blog will be devoted to explain to english-speaking readers what the hell is going on in Italy, what they can expect to happen in the most unusual european country of all history, the only place where drama is not so dramatic and where comedy won’t stop crying.
Meanwhile I’ve to come back as an author too. So every now and then I will post some story, parts of a bigger story I’m setting up. You see, I’m in a bad situation but the word “surrender” does not find a place in my mind. I came from a long, long line of grunts, people who simply can’t understand when it’s over. It will be over when my heart will stop, not a moment before.