Daniela
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The traveling written I.
Birth
It’s my happy island where I never stop dreaming and creating.
I go hunting for thoughts, for emotions that I then love to let fly into the universe, only to let them fall down like rain until they cling to the skin of people and nature.
Ever since school I’ve always had an inborn talent for writing, a gift for helping, lots of curiosity and a passion for travel, languages, cultures, dance, photography, children and fragile people.
Once I got on life’s roller coaster, I worked in tourism, social services, e-commerce and took care of my mother, letting the colorful mine of my words, my travels and clown therapy flow between the lines of a simple pastime.
Life gave me these beautiful gifts and I want to devote myself to them
by putting myself at the service of the world.
Writing helps me not to go crazy in hard times; emotional and therapeutic writing lets you lighten the boulders you carry inside.
I hope my writings can lighten yours too.
My biggest dream in this life is to leave a good scent in people’s hearts and in the heart of the earth.
This project, blossomed from the rubble of Covid and my mum’s illness, helps me manage it as best I can.
I dedicate it to her, to me, to my great-grandparents, grandparents, uncles and cousins, to my primary school teacher, to my high school teacher Rosamaria Falcucci, to everyone who loves me and also to those who don’t believe in me.
Like a tailor’s atelier, a painter’s workshop, an artisan’s lab, a photographer’s studio, a musician’s stage, a director’s set, it is my sacred and mystical place, just like for every artist.
With the travelling scrittoIO I can write during the rehearsals for a concert,
on a film set, at a ceremony,
in a restaurant kitchen,
in an artist’s or artisan’s workshop,
inside a company or a school,
among the wise rooms of a library,
within the ancient walls of a theatre,
in the mysterious corridors of an ancient castle,
leaning out of the window,
hopping among soft white clouds,
dancing under a light, wet rain,
sliding along a colourful rainbow,
at the first light of morning, savouring a tasty bocconotto,
watching a breathtaking sunrise,
carried like a leaf by a gentle wind,
listening to the waves of the blue sea, digging my feet into hot sand or
cool pebbles,
lying on a green mountain meadow,
suddenly during a fun party,
among the notes of a village band, in the streets of a small enchanted hamlet,
by the shore of a prism-like lake, on the banks of an icy river, in the enchanted forest, sliding over snowy mountains,
during a shaded sunset, by moonlight,
watching the starry sky,
in the darkness of night,
waking with a start in the night lit by the full moon,
stretched out naked in bed, listening to jazz,
cuddling a puppy, sipping a good chilled wine.
Daniela
Di Piero
Rulli
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Anywhere in the world
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