Mediterraneo Antico MareDa quante coste ti ho ammirato!Con quanti occhi ti ho amato! Oggi sei un infinito di intimità impaurita,un mare nerodi braccia ed occhi supplicanti.Ad ogni approdoci prometti un viaggio nuovo, un paradiso di spiagge bianche,un’altra isola felicescomparsa dalle…
MediterraneanAncient Sea,From how many shores have I admired you!With how many eyes have I loved you!Today, you are an infinityof frightened intimacy,a black seaof pleading arms and eyes.At every landing,you promise us a new journey,a paradise of white beaches,another happy…
My Journey into Extended Reality It was a Thursday in 2019, COVID-19 had just begun to spread globally, and I was in my office facing the challenge of conducting remote production inspections with customers. Maintaining operational efficiency while ensuring safety…
Unaware of the storyI cross the glass door Of a quiet Saturday afternoon, When you take my hands And guide me to the library of Babel.In the hexagonal roomA Horezu plate restsOn a Persian carpet,A Venetian maskWatches over the bookshelf.We…
Quando le cose andavano veramente male, Giancarlo ritornava a Sperlonga per qualche giorno.Era il suo modo per riconnettersi con la propria intimità. Il suo spirito, romantico e malinconico, si rianimava a contatto con quei luoghi che gli suscitavano quelle che…
When things went really bad, Giancarlo would return to Sperlonga for a few days.It was his way of reconnecting with his inner self. His spirit, both romantic and melancholic, came alive in contact with those places that evoked what he…
“Excellence is never an accident. It is always the result of high intention, sincere effort, and intelligent execution; it represents the wise choice of many alternatives – choice, not chance, determines your destiny.” – Aristotle We live in a…
Hai iniziato a correre, mano nella mano di tuo padre e di tua madre. Poi, da solo e sorridente, hai fatto le prime corsette nelle stanze di casa tua. Sei caduto ma ti sei sempre rialzato. Poi è arrivato il…
You started running, hand in hand with your father and mother. Then, on your own and smiling, you took your first little runs through the rooms of your home. You fell, but you always got back up. Then came the…
Forget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets in“Anthem” by Leonard Cohen, The Future It took me some time to truly grasp the concept of vulnerability and recognize its importance. Brené Brown’s 2010…