Shall this be the winter to change all seasons... ?
Sweeter no more was this in the air that I breathed with every breath I pondered. Twas this I knew what would become of me? A moment in haste could not share with me this place I had yet to acquaint myself. A flavour of sunshine in mornings dew along side a rainbow while sitting on stool I shared a good morning to, while sipping so gently my tea...
It was just another morning of a new day in a far away place that unbenounced to me would change it all by revealing itself, this new world. As time alone could tell by the passing of early morning to mid day, along my way I swayed.
Gathering my thoughts, questioning it all as if in a daze as if in a new place and time...how have I found myself here? The air ripe with the taste of freedom flowing within my lungs I stop and look to see that which surrounds me.
Tuscany, Italy in September is all you have to know! Legoli was a small village of 600 residents but soon to be 601 with one thinking... is this far enough away when wanting to be at the other end of the world?
With its pristine vistas and mountain airs knowing everything of its neighbours was the norm. How would one come to blend in so easily? Reminded of something Cosimo de' Medici shared with his son Cosimo, the father of the Renaissance, I thought to myself... "No one ever fears the man on the donkey".
So there it was, the answer! To be a popper, a nomad, a simple traveller who seeks a home where ever he lays his head. In this I cared to believe that it would come to be this easy!
Maybe I should start at the beginning...?
It all began with a long haired Goddess whose smile and strut alone could steal from anyone their strength. Breathless she was when prancing around, thinking herself to be all that must have come from all these years of pamper I thought to myself. I hated the bitch!
She was a Havanese who stood all of 10 inches tall. What's your problem I whispered to myself.
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