On the citadels stairway

As I was telling you guys in the previous post, after passing through Brașov, Bran, Sibiu, and Sighișoara, we headed to the other cities that we had on the list. In the way back to Brasov, at the top of the mountains was Râșnov Fortress, one of the best preserved citadels in Transylvania; it controlled... Continue Reading →

Road trip to Key West

I was with Mona,my friend on our second floor terrace in Miami. It was during dusk, the most beautiful hour of the day; the sun was slowly descending towards the city line. The weekend was slowly approaching us, and I was like, why not, let's just do a little crazy thing, let’s go to Key... Continue Reading →

Sol de Cuba.

Sancti Spiritus, the pool in the mountains. No, there was no church, but the view was divine. From the morning we set out to go to the waterfall in the mountains; I was still in Trinidad, as I had told you in the previous post. The sunshine of Cuba was so beneficial, its light was... Continue Reading →

Happy birthday, let’s go to Trinidad

We were chilling, sipping rum, while looking at the black waves on the Malecón. It was evening, the cars were passing slowly on the old road, the street was full of cheerful people in small or large groups, talking loudly. It was just on my birthday, I had been having a wonderful day, considering that... Continue Reading →

Havana, mi amor

I want to tell you that everything I've heard about Cuba was true. The story landscapes, the buildings from the time when Fidel was smoking his cigars in the sumptuous, elegant rooms, with historical, grand, original look, the joy of people to live, to breathe, despite all of the problems, the small and twisted streets,... Continue Reading →

Clandestina a Miami

I miss it. I always miss it, but somehow I've resigned myself to the thought that "I must" miss it. I don't think I could ever forget the enchanting sunsets, the warm and welcoming atmosphere, the smiles of the people on the streets, so cheerful. I am not sure if I will be able to... Continue Reading →

His touch was easy, fine, delicate. It had a slightly scary appearance, it put a little fear in your bones, but then, contrary to all expectations, it was of a special kind. In my eyes at least. I could play with it and love it until I would get tired. He had a static, fixed,... Continue Reading →

You don’t know how to start?

I think it is such a common feature of the human being. It is difficult for us to start, we move slowly until we find what really pleases us or until we find our "calling". But is there really that thing called "purpose of life"? It is not easy to find what you really enjoy... Continue Reading →

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