The days orient of the sun

September has arrived, and has brought lots of news.
One of them, two days ago, was a little hurricane in my city, Latina, which did very moderate damage and luckily only caused some floodings and some fallen trees.
It also made me double my efforts in keeping the garden clean, because it has brought a havoc of leaves and broken boughs; a tree has also fallen on the road to our house, so we needed to clear up the mess, and that was tough... but at least, so much for house keeping.

Yesterday was a very special day, though; I went by chance at the university to talk with my tutor about my graduation thesis; after a great meeting with the tutor, I ended up meeting also, by chance, some of the most special people I've met in the last years.
Me and Daniele, Michele and Vincenzo spent a couple of hours talking about dreams of fleeing abroad, about career and the present, and basically, enjoied the company of sweet friendship and reciprocal, deep esteem in a rainy and cloudy day.
To me, it was a fantastic day, and it made me feel in such a good mood that on my way back home to my city I was speechless, but deeply happy; I wans't grinning, it was just my very soul feeling peace.
O well, thank you to all the people that stood with me.

I never cease being amazed at how quickly, and suddenly, you can realize valuable things in life; they live by your side, but you never ever take the time, or have the chance, to glance at them; then sometimes, they glow, and your attention caught, you are lost in wonder at the richness of life under your very, blind, sight.

It's raining again, o what a sweet melancholy.