Stories and News No. 1167 Once upon a time our body, that despite the technological regression, and the illusion of digital closeness, in shapes and large part of its substance it’s still human. It happens during the summer, on the beaches, at the sea or near any waterway, remembering what inevitably makes us similar, and often identical. In one word, refuges. This is really one of the most reliable measures of nature itself that distinguishes us as living creatures, in every time and place. As refugees, safe in the womb of a mother, we perceive the delineation of the contours and the precious and fragile contents that define us as unique. Everyone, without any exception, we come into the world torn from the right and ideal heat, but from that moment we desperately try to return into the beloved former condition. In other words, protected from the primeval refuge. With the feeling that nothing has changed since those few months, we face life, growing and sufferin...
by Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher