Prvo ljeto u Italiji je iza nas. Tri mjeseca koja su prošla sve samo ne monotono, godišnje doba u kojem je vrijeme, u odnosu na ono zagrebačko, na neki način usporilo. Malo je reći da smo prve dane proveli više u njuškanju po bližem, ali i daljem susjedstvu nego u svoja četiri zida iako je taj prostor vapio za ulaganjem vremena i pažnje u njega kako bismo stigli od 'house' do 'home' i onog osjećaja udobnosti kojeg smo izgubili u procesu pakiranja i seljenja.
"A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water."
- Eleanor Roosevelt
"The whole time I was hoping my silence would fit yours and exclamation marks would gently float across time and space so that boundaries would be crossed; the whole time I was praying you would read my eyes and understand what I was never able to understand. See, we were never about butterflies. We’ve always been about burning stars. All about us is unearthly and radiant.”
― Anna Akhmatova
“Dreaming is not merely an act of communication (or coded communication, if you like); it is also an aesthetic activity, a game of the imagination, a game that is a value in itself. Our dreams prove that to imagine--to dream about things that have not happened--is among mankind's deepest needs. Herein lies the danger. If dreams were not beautiful, they would be quickly forgotten.”
― Milan Kundera, The