I've been caught these last few weeks in... well, I've been caught between different layers of my own life. Things happened, both good and bad and at the end of it all I learned about the treasure of friendship, about what fruitless noise is and about those small things that actually matter most, day by day.

I'm not sure about this blog either: what do I want from it, or what does it want from me in return. At this very moment I see little value in it — on the other hand, though, recent emails from readers in India, China and Taiwan point towards a larger meaning I cannot disregard either. I'll blog until I'll figure this out.

I turned 35.