“According to Eve”, il mio romanzo in inglese
Posted on gennaio 20, 2017
Grandma’s willows were my best way for relaxing.
They looked like green fountains in our huge garden. Their foliage poured out of a skinny trunk like a still rain of a hundred gushes, leaning spindly like tender arches.
Looking at them always brought me a sense of peace, somewhere between sadness and very quiet happiness. Trapped within perfection and nostalgia of a time when everything was only mine. Now I know.