Lettera quindici
There is a secret garden here. The first time I discovered this secret garden, as happens with the character Mary Lennox in Frances Hodgson Burnett’s…
Lettera quattordici
Reaching For It. We are seated at the Café Brunellescho in the shadow of the Ospedale degli Innocenti and a few footfalls from where Susan is…
Lettera tredici
Irony: “From the Greek eironeia – an incongruity between what might be expected and what actually occurs”.[1] Yes, it turns out that October is also…