When I wake up on a foggy morning, my thoughts go to my childhood. I used to live in a tiny village not far from Venice, in the north of Italy, and this weather was very common there in winter. I remember going to school with my schoolmates. We would walk in the middle of this white...
A short guide for blog posts writers When I began to write blog posts, finding ideas was my first problem. These were the questions that kept me from starting: What should I write? Why should people care about what I write? Will anybody ever read this? If you tried to write a post, you may...
