There is only one place in the world that I feel I can call home and this is Salento.
No, it is not a city, a house, a defined place… it is the Sea, a bunch of beaches, located in this wonderful zone in the very South of Italy, that is called Salento.
Yes, I use to wonder, to travel a lot and change home from time to time.
I actually am not that crazy and I rather use to move where the job is, where I receive a good proposal and stick with that until the contract comes to its end.
It’s easy when you have nothing to lose, when you don’t have your real proper house.
I was born in Rome but I don’t belong to that city nor others in Europe where I had the chance to live.
If only I could live in the sea, well, I would live there.
If only there was a job for me there I would accept it straight away but it is not the case so don’t ask me why I change.
Only fools can stick with something they hate, do everyday the same thing and expect a different result.
I know that there is no job there, that makes me feel lighter when I travel and discover the world.
At the end, at least once per year, I always come back there but I don’t exclude any possibility.