Thoughts and words

Muse and Power

She is barely remembered these days but without her, he would probably not have flourished. If she is remembered at all, it is for having no friends, for having eyes that pierced, for collecting stuffed toys, for cooking her own rabbit, for spitting at people she did not like and... Read more →

New novel - chapter 2

2 2020 – on the terrace 2 Toni Meldrum opened his eyes, pushed at the armrests of his deckchair, leaned forward and cocked his ear to a distant sound – perhaps an accelerating car – reminding him that there was a world beyond these aromas, these garden walls and this... Read more →

New novel - chapter 1

1 2020 – on the terrace 1 All stories start and end at some place and at some point in time. Initially, I wanted to say that the story I am about to write starts and ends on the terrace of this house in the hills outside Treviso. However, second... Read more →