Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 298 – Wind… bad wind

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Last night I put my daughter to bed and imagined my next few hours spent in bed, watching a movie, all tucked in and comfortable. My bad. Last night, me and the cat couldn’t sleep and we stayed up almost the entire¬†night. Every time I tried to get him inside the house he started meowing¬†and scratching the door to get outside and stay on the balcony. It seems that he felt much safer outside...

Day 295 – Too early…too late

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5 am. Still awake. The silent house feels empty, deserted. I feel more rested than I’ve been in weeks. 5 am and it’s too early to start my day, yet too late to get some rest. This is my favorite hour of the day, not morning nor night, but somewhere in between, just like I am, always. Florence’s sky is raining and the sound gives me the chills, or maybe the guy who is standing in...

Day 291 – The beauty of a sleepless night

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I have always been kind of an owl. When I was a kid, I used to do my homework in the middle of the night and than write reports for other kids for money, so I can buy more books to read. That was my job, so I guess I can say I have been on a night shift ever since I was about thirteen years old. I never thought that you can still enjoy a nice sleepless night with a kid in the house. The kid is...

Day 224 – A foggy Sunday

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After a whole night of twisting and turning, after waking up every half an hour, wondering if it’s still night time, I was for some reason sure that I am going to wake up this morning and feel peachy. I didn’t. This Sunday treated me badly and I was in a foggy mood all day. I had a wonderful day planned, a long stroll with Ephia downtown of Scandicci to see the Christmas market, lunch...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu