Ho un nome strano, straniero: impronunciabile dai molti, inscrivibile per i più. In pochissimi hanno capito il suo significato. Eppure...

So it seems the isolation of being alone with oneself is something we all have been desperately craving in this world full of stuff. ...

Last Monday, there appeared across the front pages of most national newspapers a picture of Greenwich park, bustling with Londoners...

21/03/2020 Maybe it was because of the dreary procession of military trucks carrying coffins, or maybe because of the sheer numbers....

The story so far: Rona, a tiny spherical bat-kisser who wears a blue coat covered with bobbles, lived for her first 19 years in the...

This last Friday a guy who I have known for years, a Moroccan, Abdul, was delivering something to the address I share with other artists...

It is too early to predict how the COVID-19 pandemic will unfold and over what period of time. But we should expect that, much like...

Episode 1 Once upon a time in the middle of the jungle lived a tiny creature called Rona who loved kissing people. Well, there weren’t...

Dear friends @ Coronamonologues, I am writing this at the beginning of Week 3 in Lockdown Italy. In rigorous stay-home mode and exactly...

The sky looks grey out My window where the virus Spreads across bodies ----- I am wondering Where we will be after this Has finally gone...

Non tutti i giorni dice dei miglirori chi nelle gioie ha nostalgia di quando l'amavano gli amici, di quando su quel giovane, gli altri...

"L'inferno dei viventi non è qualcosa che sarà; se ce n'è uno, è quello che è già qui, l'inferno che abitiamo tutti i giorni, che...

WALKING IN THE DAYS OF THE VIRUS #3 Another plane whining above as I step out the door Another aluminium winged horse  ridden by the...

Italy - March 11, 2020 Now that the media storm surrounding coronavirus has started to die down, we're starting to see a bit more clarity...

Non voglio tornare alla normalità Voglio ritornare alla Vita Non voglio che l'economia si riassesti che torni ad essere strumento di...

I remember being spooked quite early on, back when the epidemic first started in mid-January. Every few days I'd deliver a kind of...

This morning, as I was cycling down a road I frequently take on my way to work, I came across a blockage, big orange plastic net boards...

Wash your hands Don’t try to understand focus on working, smirking at those locked up souls. This strategy is full of holes .. only those...

Per Beatrice e Saverio. Per tutti. Eleonora Natoli Questo ti voglio dire ci dovevamo fermare. Lo sapevamo. Lo sentivamo tutti ch’era...