I have been astonished all my life as regards the beauty and cruelty of nature. I have spent most of my time in reading and reflecting about the mistery of the human existence. Although I have never released a book written by myself, I have started writing poems, comedies and novels since I was twelve years old. It has been a great passion. I also have studied frequently my mother language, that is Italian, english, german and recently french. I worked as an oridinary secretary since I was 19 years old and for a long time. I am from Bologna. In my youth and in the eighties, I have been in London and Dublin for short periods of time. I am interested in the ecology and in the activism to subvert the cyclic tendency to the extreme poverty and social inequality. I love family, friendship, home and the spirit of compassion. I had The joy of becoming mother of two splendid young women.
I would like I would like singing a new song singing a new song. When the rain falls down, gently on the ground, wetting the dried grass, flowing on the course, dropping on the roads. I would like singing a new song, looking from the closed window and feeling like I am apart from the rest, the water and the wind, the sky and the stars, it is all more than I see. It is all above.
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Leaving the stage behind, forgetting the tricky light. Embracing the Universe. I hold my hand. Forever faithful to the duty and the love. Looking for my star up there. Over there the silence may frighten. It is fear of the unknown, it is fear of the wrong way. Embracing the Universe. I hold my hand, leaving the stage, leaving the stage behind. Goodbye.
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Where my fault is I surrender to love. Where my destiny lies the future comes next. Kites, demanding. Kites, demanding. It is up to slewing, maybe not, maybe yes. Eternity. Where my fault is the surrender comes. Chewly world, pretty world, real life is choral.
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Un deux trois, je ouvre la porte. Un deux trois quatorce, le monde le bas. Je ferme une finestre. Je ecoute toi, tres loin, c'est moi. Temps, je prendre le jour, je peins la vie, un peu de eau, un peu de l' heures. Je aime la nuit, je aime la bonne nuit. Je m'habillie et je marche. Plus ou moins. A pres de onze, Je arrive. Je viens, je viens a coute de l'arbre. Je suis enchantee, je cherche un peu de l'eau fraiche, Je trouve un point de rencontre.
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Verstehst du mich? Ich zeichne das Land, es gefallt mir sehr. Andere Glaube. Andere Kuchen, zu machen. Fur dich der Weg ist immer das selbe und ich sage dir das selbe. Verstehst du mich? Das sind unsere Worter. Verstehst du mich? Wir sind nicht allein in diesen Gedanke.
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