Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu



Day 90 – I can hear the lives of my neighbors


Most of us consider our neighbors weird, lame, loud, assholes and so on, but mine are all those things together and so much more. I have been meaning to tell you their stories through my walls for a long time now, but it never seemed the right moment; well, the moment has come, so let their lives be revealed. The least dangerous of them I can only hear during the summer. He is married and they...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu