The last time I wrote here was at the end of May 2022. The truth is that I haven't had much aspiration – or time, but that's always the perfect excuse for everything – to publish or to write. The first reason is that the last text I wrote stopped making sense, about a place that is so special to me. For some reason, this text was never published, there are always things that interfere in our lives, right? Now, I think that was for the best.

I sat down to compose this text and thought for a good 10 minutes about what trip I was going to write. In chronological order, it should be Florence. But is it worth writing about a trip I took just before the pandemic? Or should I instead write about one of my favorite trips ever, Istanbul? A great city, to mark the return. Or the last one, to the island of Malta?

As I couldn't decide, I simply started writing. I think I unintentionally left the teaser for the next articles.

I moved away from this corner for several reasons, but none of them should be so important or have so much impact, since writing, simply writing here is what I like to do – I already felt like this here. Not having an agenda, a script, a theme, an obligation. Just write, put into words what I'm thinking or feeling. This is a travel blog and will continue to be. But I realized that I don't want it to be a place where I list what I've visited or what I think is worth visiting, the internet is full of sites and blogs that already do this so well. Above all, this is my space, and journeys are sometimes made within us. I'd like to write about that too – and what I feel when I visit some place, country, city. These are the moments that I want to immortalize, to record and, upon rereading, to feel again those emotions that plague me sometimes and, who knows, you may also feel a little of them.

In the meantime, check out where I've been on Facebook or Instagram. See you soon.