Snapshots around the world: wildflower.

A poppy, papavero, from the Lombardy's countryside, Italy.
Picked by my little lovely cousin. ♥


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Snapshots around the world: underfoot.

Manholes covers tell the wired city.
Via Montenapoleone, Milano (Italia).


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Snapshots from around the world: from the kitchen sink.
Well, from the window at the left of the kitchen sink, since my sink face a white wall.


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For this week "Snapshots around the world" theme: musical.


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A passion in common with my boyfriend: the love for tea. We share our love.
The passion of my sister in law: pottery. A nice handmade bowl.
My passion: choose gifts that make my boyfriend happy. Maccha and chasen.

A nice afternoon together. ♥


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I have a blogger account too, that I pretty much never  really used since I switched for LJ to keep track of the fandom. But I use it for the feed service about the blogs that I read, so there is a part  of the Internet community that know me as D.
This morning I was checking my feed and I read in Living and Learning about this International Photo ( Read more... )

My last entry (that I actually wrote) was only eight days ago, but I feel like a month is passed. Sometimes, this periods with a peak of commitments, thoughts, events and social life happen, usually followed with a death time.

Polytechnic is sucking my life, as usual, but I'm enjoying it more; even if I'm already behind with some works. I'm learning ( Read more... )

Today is a nice day of July, with a weather ideal for massive pleasurably spring cleanings.
Just, what the fuck?


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In the last days happened a lot, mostly just in my mind. I had some very down moments which I would gladly relieved writing a bit here, but Lj was on an on/off loop just then. Maybe it was for the better, scripta manent, in this way I can go on lightly I suppose.

On Sunday 27th March I went to the annual fair "Fa' la cosa giusta!", "Do the right ( Read more... )

This Saturday was all about food.
Well, among all the other million things to do on Saturday, as usually; one thing for which I'm grateful that my boyfriend is in Netherlands it's that I can have relaxed, Milano based, weekends. Not that I hate to go and spend time at his village, but after seven years of go and forth it's getting heavy, especially ( Read more... )