Category Life

My Writing Process Blog Tour

I was really happy and felt delighted to be invited by My simple delights for her Writing Process Tour. I really like this blog, you can really feel the love for the food. Farianti manages to transfer her passion through wonderful recipes and amazing photos. I love her enthusiasm and beautifully descriptive ideas. She is always […]

Spring for me/Spring for my husband

Weekly Photo Challenge: Spring

Spring is one of those seasons where everyone can give its own interpretation, in my family,  me and my husband have different opinions.

Simple labelled jam

Organic Jam – Simple Labelled food so decadent

Food is one of my favourite things in life and I enjoy it even more when I know what’s in it!  Whenever I go to the supermarket and grocery store I prefer looking at the labels before buying stuff. Whenever I can, I completely avoid preservatives or colorants and  prefer “simple labelled” food over 100 […]

Egg, tuna and cream cheese appetizer

There is going to be food? Ok I’ll come!

Appetizer with egg, tuna and cheese Recipe I think everyone relates food or specific recipes to memories and whenever you make them again, it seems like you smell the same odours or experience the same moment of that  particular time. This very easy recipe it is very special to me as I used to do […]

I believe, I trust, I appreciate……

I feel like there is a magical and strong power surrounding the word “believe”, I don’t know why but it makes you feel so small in front of it. Believing into someone or something is taking part into something which is uncontrollable ( you can’t help yourself not deeply feeling it) and unknown to you […]

Weekly Photo Challenge: Inside

Ps. This post was written and created by my husband (it couldn’t have been me)! You know Italians and football.

The Young Old Lady, Mrs.Thopmson

The yellow pages of the book still have that lovely smell that she used to like when she first bought it. While turning the page to chapter 10 Mrs.Thompson suddenly noticed her hand,  the colour, the shape, even the rings she used to wear were different.