“Buongiorno Milano”
PTSD Beautiful Trauma
An expulsive cataclysm of the soul
“Buongiorno Milano”
Before sharing next article, with courtesy of The Mystic.org, I want to tell you of a strange thing that happened to me, when I almost turned into madness, before my sick leave was due. One afternoon, I was walking on the sidewalk, to the supermarket, when I found this watercolor on the hedge. Middle of nowhere. A …
