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Here we go! I’ve been thinking about such a space for a while and finally here I am! Dearest, whoever you are, this is a mere fooling around and outburst tool. I need it.

The idea is born from the link you can see below. The winter here at the “North North” is very hard for one who comes from a warm place full of light and colors like Naples, so I thought I would ward off the pessimism of that period by making that video (taken from a real story. ๐Ÿ˜›)

Here what I want to do with this blog: playing. It is clear that I’ve been a super-spoiled, lucky, and “used to beauty” person for about thirty years and it is clear that I might have the kind of reactions I will tell you about. Naples is a blessing and a curse at the same time..and Cambridge is not so bad. It is very nice and under the sun (those couple of times a year) is very pleasant.

My birthday

This year it was such a “nice” number .. But it’s gone. I was hoping it could have passed by unnoticed to me, but in the end what birthday does it? And the night before I got ready for the event. In this way..

(Subtitles translation*it is almost my birthday *but they are 3*๐Ÿ˜ฑ*Happy birthday *Thanks, Feudi San Gregorio <-name of the bottle of wine)

Friday night

I am listening to music with my super headphones ๐ŸŽง in order to escape from the boredom and exhaustion of Friday night, and to retreat into beautiful rhythms. It’s been a long week, but today I got back home happy and in high spirit. The best fruit of these last two weeks is this, together with all the things that it brought with it ๐ŸŽ™๐ŸŽถ <- We have talked about art, music, and people. The things that I love.

Always up with music!I couldn’t make it without you.

Blue Monday

The most depressing Monday of the year they say, and I think they are not wrong. Today, Monday 15th January, here in Cambridge, has been one of those so over-rainy and dark days. I’ve been working, working, working. I like this job, I feel lucky, but I’m feeling tired, tired, tired. My day here never opens with the light you would expect every new day, and is super short (as well as cold). After work, exhausted, I rush home. Dinner and zero energy. I have to batten down the hatches. I’m just trying to understand how. Together with my energies, even my hormones are now dead, they said “Gi ‘! Come on..”, and then they committed suicide.

Welcome 2018!

If there’s something that makes me feel at home, that is the celebration by which my city welcomes the new year ๐Ÿพ ๐ŸŽ‰ the thousand powerful colours that, for so long, from the stroke of midnight onwards, crowd the sky above the already bright windows of Naples: the noisy and colorful fireworks that always gladly cast out the old year’s fatigue and welcome the new one, “i botti” as we call them here.

And if you can stand with your head up together with the people you love, then everything is even more magical.

Hello 2018, nice to meet you! You already have a name that I prefer to that of your predecessor. Please do me a favour, be good! (*in Neapolitan: f ‘o’ brav) ..๐Ÿค—

My mumโ€™s super good Cassata

The Cassata is a famous Sicilian dessert made of almond paste, ricotta cheese, and sponge cake. Here is the recipe I found online that I like to accompany for you with a short video on the final trimmings … ๐Ÿ˜‹

#MerryChristmas #sweets #mymumisthebest #love