My name's Chiara and to tell you all about it... I am a weirdo. 

But not that scary kind, such as the Hitchcock's , or Kafka's.... can you picture it?
I guess not. You see, I am that kind of weird that prefers to describe herself by using too old and too dusty words instead of simple ones. I mean, "could you speak a little more easy ?!"

But the thing is that I am affected by a conglomerate of weirdness that hits anyone who's been overwhelmed by a wave of an happy and simple childhood. Therefore I am weird for the simple reason that I am who I am and nothing more. 

I cannot tell precisely what it was that brought me here, on this platform. Sincerely, I wrote things and  dreams and  stories and bullshits since the very beginning of my life. I remember the feeling I felt the first time I wrote down my thoughs: it was liberating. All of a sudden I felt free from the pressure of not being able to express what I had inside. Because that's what we do most of us, we keep and keep and keep feeling inside, scared of being misunderstood. And then we explode. So writing for me has always been something I could you not to explode. Or at least not to explode too much. 

So here I am, Ginger, weirdo and writer ready to entertain you with what comes up to my mind every now and then while I take a shower, while I read, while I lay in bed and stare at my so boring white ceiling, or while I eat cereal and yoghurt on my bed. While I daydream during coffee with my girsl at the bar or while I climb the stairs heading back home.

Hope you'll enjoy what you'll read 
and I'll follow back whoever will follow me!
With all my love, 
Ginger