Monthly Archives: May 2015

blowing off the candles

I am not a quarrelsome person or a troublemaker. I normally tend to avoid crashes and to solve contrasts with accommodating persuasion rather than fight. Conflicts annoy me, arguments wear me out, squabbles irritate me. Yet, sometimes, inside me, something … Continue reading

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guilt

Just thinking about this profession of mine. Of how hard it is, when you finally got some work, to be able to still find some work for when this one that you’re doing right now will be over. Meaning, missing … Continue reading

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it gladdens me, saddens me, pleases me

http://bellyflopmag.com/blog/things-happen-because-other-things-dont-happen also, for example. in life not only in work.  (Everything is travelling towards its own dissolution and is lost and few things leave any trace, especially if they are never repeated, if they happen only once and never recur, … Continue reading

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abenteuer

Alle volte sono così stanca di imparare lingue straniere. Non ce la faccio più a parlare come un libro con tanti errori, a leggere libri per bambini, a dovermi concentrare su ogni parola detta alla radio, a non capire, a … Continue reading

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invidia

“Yeah, but your job is so great, you do what you love, you dance all day, you travel so much, you meet so many people!” yeah, I’d like you to know also how tiring it is to live always with … Continue reading

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tuzzi

Looking for ways to cope with work without getting stressed. Dealing with bossy people, that can’t adapt and think that their project is the most important thing in the world, without panicking. I don’t want to feel guilty because I’m … Continue reading

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something you rise for

I’m tired of being such a cry-baby. It’s so embarrassing not being able to hold tears, whether it’s for something scary or important or sad or happy or touching. It’s a strong reaction that I can not control; it comes … Continue reading

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