By Trina Otero
[Per la traduzione in Italiano, clicca qui]
I love it here… It’s so beautiful. I want to remain here. I don’t want to leave. From down there, along the autostrada, we look like grain nesting along the curves of the mountains, but from up here I feel grand. I feel magnificent. I feel I’m on top of the world and everything else is so tiny. No, I don’t want to leave from here, my dear Cerchio.