It can be solid, or liquid. It can hurt, or be a relief. It can have different colors, brown, beige, yellow, green, even almost black. Usually it stinks, but this is not always the case. It can have different shapes. It can be round, pizza-like, an amorphous mass, in small balls or in big balls, … Continue reading “Flowers are born from poop, nothing is born from diamonds!”
I am not a religious person. I was raised Catholic, I did all the Church steps till I was a teenager. Then I started to think, and I realized that I did not find myself in that. I believe in humans. I believe that their abilities are far bigger than we realize. I believe that … Continue reading “My God is the God of the wayfarers”
I come from a really small region in the south of Italy. It is wild, authentic, slow. It is high and low, sunny and cold, colourful and dark. It is also poor, lost in its own life inertia, reluctant to changes and too often ignored by the outside world. I love my region, I love … Continue reading Art is resuscitating a dying beauty
Often we encounter strange people during our lives. People we do not understand, people we admire, people we are afraid of, people we are intrigued of. Jesse belongs to the last category. I met him one year ago when working at the same university. He is a quiet guy, but easy going and funny. He … Continue reading “I feel there is something fundamentally pure and child-like about creative work”
While I was reading about environmental problems and land use, I stumbled upon a news that shocked me quite a bit. Well, I guess that it is a common knowledge that we, the humankind, are quite dirty, greedy, gluttonous being. We like to eat a lot, often we eat to much (I encourage you to … Continue reading Let’s go shopping in Congo!