Breathing life



I had wild dreams of working in Milan and blogging at the same time but I now realize how delusional that is when I come back home for the few days I have to rest. First of all I’m I tired, then I spend time with my family or the parts of it who have the time to stay around the old mother. Then we have the things to fix at home, the house, food and job things that never seem to go away. But above all I feel a great need to stay away from the computer and the camera just to live life breathing it. But I will post a recipe soon, I can feel it coming so in case you have missed me, this is a short hello and I miss you too!

 

L