I want to tell you about a surreal experience that happened to me at the beginning of September.
That is the time when I almost risked ending up working for one of those places that do door-to-door sales service.
This summer Iworked for the first time.
Unlike my freelance job, which allows me to stay at home as long as I want and at the computer as many hours as I deem necessary, in July and August I was hired by a third party for something completely different.
I take this column out of the drawer both because I like it in general and because I want to tell something about myself without feeling embarrassed. Strange thing to say since I'm writing this on a piece of digital paper, but I'm like that, what can I do?
Vent art is not an artistic current, but an expression to indicate the kind of drawings that represent the emotional state of the artist, in this case negative emotions dictated by sadness or anger.
Actually I don't travel a lot, but I wanted to write something new and different, a kind of column about the places I visit (or have visited) in my life. It won't be a very large column, but I hope you like it.
The first article published on this blog dates back to 11 September 2020.
Honestly, I didn't think I would be able to carry this site forward for so long with all the doubts and uncertainties that sometimes plague me.
Summer! My favorite season!
Since I was a child it has been so important to me because it represented the end of school, the arrival of my birthday, holidays and many other things that today, even if I continue to do them; they have the taste of nostalgia.