The Loot

It’s almost impossible to grab the whole loot, there’s always someone stealing the Gioconda from your bag, leaving you speechless and stunned like a fish on a Big Mac hook. A plastic one.

Oh Well. This is how it is. The beneficial effect of NYE spent at Cascina Bellaria got stuck in my heart. It’s almost impossible to grab the whole loot, there’s always someone stealing the Gioconda from your bag, leaving you speechless and stunned like a fish on a Big Mac hook. A plastic one.
Modern Times.
However, there are things that nothing and no one will ever be able to take away from you. The gorgeous sunrise, sometimes restless, sometimes calm, keeping us company during the yoga classes, which are hard and magical at same time, our sleepy gaze ready to take in the beauty of the sun flirting with the hills. The rascal sunset, offering strength and happiness by showing itself during meditation and practice. The team spirit, which encouraged us to be together and drink together, otherwise what sort of team spirit would be? Magical places are hard to find because you won’t find them on a map or on your GPS: they are in fact, in the people you meet and who change your map so much so that when you go back, you can’t find yourself anymore. New Year’s Eve at Cascina Bellaria. Hari Om