Author Archives: Francesca

I live in a small town in the province of Verona. Around me a beautiful garden, and two houses, not much else. English in not my native language, but I almost feel freer to speak in English, without that perverse … Continue reading →

Central banks create part of the money in circulation. They lend them to private banks, who also create “their own” money via loans and other financial services, those private institutions buy public debts and that is how states can intervene … Continue reading →

So we spoke for two months, we had tango classes together, several group ones, as well as private lessons. You were my teacher. I wrote for you articles for your blog and we went out on a couple of occasions. … Continue reading →

The golden aura that surrounds people who work to defend high principles and values shines bright. Justice, health, knowledge, are among the values most of us strongly affirms as fundamental, but recently I’ve been observing how reality is full contradictions. … Continue reading →

You know one of those unexpected encounters when you see someone that captures your attention and you feel drawn to that person. I was having a juice at a café where I usually go. A place full of plants, as … Continue reading →

It’s always Rebecca’s fault for being who she is. That’s why she finds herself in trouble, because she doesn’t comply. Clearly a slave that does not comply is an issue, but any sentient being would not like to be enslaved … Continue reading →

It’s yet another beautiful day of sun, but I’m not in La la land, although I am living in a fantasy town as well, perhaps even more than LA, as it’s almost like a theme park nowadays. I think in … Continue reading →

What is the Truth? How can I know that what I know is part of it? For centuries people tried to understand life and all it mattered was to understand more, dig deeper and possibly to unveil life’s secrets. Are … Continue reading →

The more I interact, as I have to do every day, the more I understand that I’m an alien otherwise I could not explain any behaviour of those humans. Help me to make sense of this please: Someone hosted me on … Continue reading →

Smart, intelligent people don’t get passionate about things. They maintain a certain distance, because only fools and child-like personalities feel something and get carried out by emotions. That’s what smart, successful, business-like people teach me every day. I found out … Continue reading →