“Hi, I’m Luca. I got your book. I found it at Ciampino airport (Rome, Italy). I take care of it. I’m bringing it in Sicily for the new year’s eve.
Bye bye. ;-)”
“I found your book where I work, in an hostal of Madrid. You had a very original idea. I will do everything possible to make your book travel as you desire. I will pass the book to someone who understands its role and doesn’t spoil it. I hope the book backs soon into your hands and you can enjoy its adventures.” Continue reading
Today, Sunday September 30th, 2012 I bought a book. Well, not a book as such because it has no words. A journal to be exact where the pages are as empty as my head is during those times I have blogger’s block (for my other website, that is). Continue reading