You finally flew away, Piera.
She finally flew away... Between anger and pain I've felt these days. It doesn't seem true to me yet, and 90 years are still not a big mitigating factor to feel better. I wrote him the last postcard this summer. Now there will be no more "telephone to Aunt Piera" or Read more
As you leave
There is this pain inside that has not yet been fully lit because thoughts do not know where to go and the soul does not want to believe. Sooner or later it would happen that you would and would greet us leaving us to the adventure of this modern life, so different from yours that it is made of Read more

