Dear Inner Self, I Can’t Understand You!

You know that time of life where you wish to say so many things but then you end up saying nothing? That’s me since childhood, every now and then. Not good with spoken meaningful words, so I write. Being English not my first language I am making and probably will always make some mistakes, however…

My 48th Country: The Wonderful Tunisia

Flying back home for Christmas after 5 long years has been more than exciting, full of love, hugs and lots of italian homemade food. Something that I miss it most of the times being abroad, living a life on a suitcase, with no plans or visions to settle down yet. It was great to be…

Growing old or growing wise?

Considering the fact that we never stop learning in life, I assume we will never be wise enough not to make mistakes. However at least we grow enough to realise what has to be changed and why. I would even point out the fact that there are no mistakes in life leading you to the…

True Colours: Their Actions Speak Louder Than Words

27 years old and a story which is rich in its adventures, fun moments, memories, people to remember and people to lock in that space called heart. But it’s also rich of “negative” feelings such as loneliness, anger, frustration that all lead to some of the most positive and useful moments in life: Life Lessons….

The Importance Of Closures In Life

My grandma used to tell me “Forgive, but never forget”. As I am the typical fire italian girl, full of anger and principles that I need to follow when something goes wrong I kind of never understood what and why she was telling me that. I couldn’t see myself being kind again to someone that…

Finding The Magic Side Of Life

This is not a post that is meant to be like any other informative blog articles that I am writing to explain my travels, the people I meet, the difficulties I face generally talking. This is going to be mainly a reflection of our paths and processes of growing up: the difference of our brain…

Learning The Hard Way: Thank You Sri Lanka!

Time to say bye to this experience too. Time to fly away again. It gets even hard to write about it, there is a lot to say, a lot to express and  a lot to lock in that space called heart.  I used to appreciate my experience in China more than anything else in life, for…

If You Could See Us Now

Becoming an adult is not easy, growing up alone in places that are not your home neither. I don’t know how I ended up doing this life, here and there, always running, in the need of do something good and different, to be proud of myself and let my family be proud of me. Behind…