Living the lottery

Almost two year ago and friend of mine sent me a link to play the lottery. Not the kind of lottery that gives you cash, but the one that gives you a green card to live in USA. I won. I chose San Francisco. Because I have a wonderful friend, who is helping me to start a new life here, because is by the sea, because the sun shines very often and because it felt good. I’m here now and I would like to share this experience with my friends and all those who wonder what it feels like to start over.

Sunday, February 24, 2013

Roaming around

These days I just walk and walk and walk. Sometimes aimlessly. I get the feeling that if I walk long enough one day I'll feel this city is my city.




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      • Roaming around
      • A view behind my back - Twin Peaks
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      • A non-day in a normal Cafe'
      • Ciao Nonna Adina
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      • What is that smoke?
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      • Pillow fight!
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