Stories

Man is a Traveller with No Compass

Jacopo Ottaviani: So, tomorrow you’re off to Afghanistan, and in two weeks I’m going to Odessa. Three months ago I…

Wisdom of the Wine-loving WolfAbruzzo

We left early in the morning, the day after the party. I’d turned 30. Why wake up? The Wolf had…

Niko RomitoAbruzzo

After landing in Naples, I turn my back to the sea. Behind me is picture-postcard Italy – Ischia, Sorrento, Capri,…

Forever newJapan

Going back to see the November woods in Japan. Listening with my skin more. Talking to my ancestors at least…

Last PortoPortugal and Azores

I write “Último Porto” on Uber and it marks the destination on a goods platform in the middle of the…