The three Piumini brothers
An autobiography in three voices that alternate to retrace the big and the small stories tracing the natural paths of growth.
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An autobiography in three voices that alternate to retrace the big and the small stories tracing the natural paths of growth.
Sweating; running until you run out of breath; having fun; feeling free. These things are not not good in the world of Anna. Why?
A childhood between the Veneto region and London; ancient palaces and rock concerts; nervous nannies and au pairs with exotic habits; nightmares and crashing crushes; the desire to grow and that de
The sea. In Naples, you can see it from every corner of the city.
In Uruguay, in the 1970s, the situation was dramatic: the military took power, bringing terror, abuse and violence, making the economic, social and civic life collapse.
What sort of relation does exist between the child you once were and the adult you are now? What makes us who we are? Who are we when we’re kids?
What does it mean “to become yourself”? To face the distant world outside the comfortable walls of home.
Young Guillaume lives in Bordeaux, in a working-class neighborhood, where life is hard and is not sparing anyone.
One evening, returning home, while in the elevator, the author of this book realizes that perhaps can not bear to write an autobiography of his childhood.
Alle dieci e mezza, alla campanella del richiamo della messa granda, sguscio fuori e solco la neve con bianche scarpine di cuoio e bianche calzette traforate, il golfino incrociato sul vestito di cotone celeste. Ho il cuore in gola e le dita rattrappite, per trattenere le scarpe e non scivolare. Ma sono esultante, e ammirata. Ammirata di me stessa. Sto facendo esattamente quello che voglio. In chiesa, ascolto composta la messa, nessuno mi tira le trecce, nessuno mi dice niente.