A blog about abandoned world
The time has come to retire to private life, to go to “retirement”, as humans say. After fulfilling our duty, after fighting countless battles in the sky and flying over the skies of Russia, we finally collapsed to the ground. Read More
In search of lost planes, amid mud and snow, I and Giada, my traveling companion, venture into the meanders of Monino. Read More
Here we are in the capital of Serbia – Belgrade. It doesn’t seem interesting from me if not one fact – it’s history and the war for Kosovo. All the testimonies of that war are still here – even after almost 20 years has passed. Read More
Defend yourself from whom sir? We leave room for those who want to enter. The only ones we have to fear are ourselves …
Step by step I climb the rusty stairs without any protection, hoping to reach the top as soon as possible. Read More
I cannot stand the life of a barracks, sleep with a bunch of men who snore, I can not stand to be awaken by a drummer playing the trumpet, and I do not want to wear a rough green-olive shirt. I have very sensitive skin.
When the Little Prince was flying above these edges both cinema and the Fort, built during the Spanish occupation of Morocco, were alive. Maybe he was inside there, he watched movies, he talked with soldiers. Remember? He was so much curious about everything… Then Prince returns to his “asteroid 325”, Tarfaya returns to Morocco, and those sights gradually fell into disrepair. Read More
This land until 1923 was deserted and malarial, with a twenty-year-old opera. prof. Alberto Graziani, hygienist in Padua, who reclaimed and redense it, transmitting the fruit of his fruitful work to the daughters of Maddalena of Canossa in 1941. Read More
Humans and apes were leaving peacefully till when, one day, the latter decided to appropriate of what the man left behind himself. – If human beings will not take this place then we will do it! – Said by an ape:D.