I do not know what is the reason to start writing this blog. In fact, I do not have time to do it right. It takes a lot of time to help people live a "web space. Imagine in Italian.
I'm here, I'm in Rome, dress its streets, roads, and even the best closer, where you can not find the damn oil removal than those who live in without waiting for more life.
Rome is so different ... and so beautiful.
Meanwhile we live ... without knowing who they are, where we go, what to look for me, what I want for me .... lovers, the dead time, providing a past full of sad memories ... and memories ... without going to move forward because the bottom is the only way to continue to live.
I do not know how long I will stay ... But for the time to come .... along.
