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From the ruins, comes life. And from both comes Rome.
Chaos and beauty. Noise and emptiness. Hoards of people and lonely travelers, like me.
I walked the city I once died for, living the exclusion and loneliness that followed me across the Ocean. I am mad at Rome. I stand at the bridge of Castel Sant’Angelo overlooking the Vatican.
I talk to her: I came here for you to fix me.
And she answered: You go places so they can fix you and finally find your track. And they can’t. That is your right and obligation. A curse and a blessing. Free will. Your responsibility.
When you see your life in ruins there is no one out there to blame. No place feels like home until we find it within ourselves.
It is a sickness… But only the most privilege ones in the world have it.
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What it takes to change your life ? Your choices and decisions. Nothing else.
I have taken control of my life. I realized I could, that all the obstacles that held me back were self inducted. I learned that I am really free, that nothing else matter in this life but my own happiness. Continue reading
What I feel for Rome is not love or amazement. What I feel for The Eternal City is Passion.
That kind of passion that is only Roman. That attitude in all aspects of life that can only be understood if you become one with this city. If you let its essence take you in.