This is a space for free thoughts. I write what I think, what I see, and what I feel. Freestyle ideas that hit me while I’m in the subway, arguing with colleagues, showering, or sprinting through the countryside at 4:40 per kilometer (releasing more endorphins than a Colombian narcotics distillery).
I try to be polite even if my humor is politically incorrect. These are my ideas and opinion. You can read them. You might like them. You might hate them. You can approve them. Or not.
Frankly, I don’t give a damn (Gone with the Wind, citation mandatory).
P.S. For semantic reasons I write in Italian.
Er mulo e l’opinione del prossimo
C’era ‘na vorta, su pe’ la montagna,
un fattore che viveva co’ ‘na cuccagna:
c’aveva un mulo, bello, forte e sano,
che je portava er peso come un cristiano.

