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There’s something about Italy that you can’t explain.
You don’t just visit it—you feel it.
In the light that hits an old wall at sunset, in the way someone says “ciao” with a smile that feels like home.
I’ve always believed this country has a soul. And I’ve made it my mission to help others see it through my eyes.
For a long time, I lived far away.
I tried other roads, followed other rhythms.
But no place ever gave me that quiet certainty—
That feeling that life doesn’t have to be fast to be full.
One day, while walking alone in the wild heart of Abruzzo, I understood it clearly.
Italy wasn’t just where I was from.
It was where I wanted to be.
And maybe—just maybe—it’s where you’ll want to be too, even if only for a while.
Here, I share stories and places that moved me.
Not tourist guides, but lived moments.
Little towns, honest food, kind people.
The kind of Italy you don’t find in brochures.
The kind that finds you when you slow down enough to see it.
If that’s what you’re looking for—
You’re in the right place.
Welcome to my Italy.