Since I was little, I hear people say "the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence" and when I finally understood the meaning of it, I realized it's actually true. We never really look at what we have the same way we look at what other people have and for quite some time, it was pretty normal to me.But then, a few days ago while driving somewhere with my boyfriend, it occured me: what happens when you get to cross that fence and eventually reaches the other side? What's [...]
No matter how strongI'm gonna take you down with one little stone.I'm gonna break you down and see what you're worth.What you're really worth to me.Dinner at eight was okay.Before the toast full of gleams.It was great until those old magazines.Got us started up again.Actually it was probably me again.Why is it soThat I've always been the one who must go.That I've always been the one told to flee.When it fact you were the one, long ago.Actually in the drifting white snowYou left me.So p [...]
Now it’s time for me to say goodbye.I remember my first day at ELS. I was so excited about Toronto that seemed to me an example of how different things could be in my own country. It’s really difficult to describe the last thirty days, maybe I should count since January when I knew that I would be going to Canada.Actually I had no idea of what expect.Today I feel happy and sad at the same time. First, happy because I’ve had an amazing experience abroad, the thing that you could never f [...]
I am presenting above a short video recorded by my son when we were arriving in Latronico from Reggio Calabria last June.This short video represents a lot to me. It shows the moment I saw the road sign LATRONICO for real and for the very first time in front of my eyes! You may ask, what is the big deal about it? Well, it is a big deal when you are Brazilian and have always heard your mother say that her grandfather was an Italian, from Latronico, and that he immigrated to Brazil [...]
What have I got to do to make you love me?What have I got to do to make you care?What do I do when lightening strikes me?And I wake to find that you are not thereWhat do I do to make you want me?What have I got to do to be heard?what do I say when it's all over?And sorry seems to be the hardest wordIt's sad (so sad)It's a sad sad situationAnd it's getting more and more absurdIt's sad (so sad) so sadWhy can't we talk it overOh, it seems to meSorry seems to be the hardest word   [...]
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