🌫️ Shangri-La and the Sound That Remains Since childhood, I have felt a deep connection to black-and-white classics. I would spend hours browsing dusty shops, searching for those cinematic gems that seemed to whisper from another time. Orson Welles left his mark on me with The War of the Worlds, a story that felt more…
🌫️ Shangri‑La y el sonido que permanece Desde mi niñez he sentido una profunda conexiĂłn con los clásicos en blanco y negro. Pasaba horas rebuscando en tiendas polvorientas, buscando aquellas joyas del cine que parecĂan susurrar desde otra Ă©poca. Orson Welles me marcĂł con La guerra de los mundos, esa historia que parecĂa más real…
The Uritorco Effect is the phrase many use to describe what they experience while climbing this 1,979-meter mountain located in central Argentina. For some, it’s a place of introspection; for others, a source of unusual perceptions. Curiosity brings many to its summit, but few return unchanged. A natural environment that feels different The dry air…
El efecto Uritorco es una expresiĂłn que muchas personas utilizan para describir lo que sienten al subir a este cerro cordobĂ©s de 1.979 metros de altura, ubicado en el centro de Argentina. Para muchos, representa un espacio de introspecciĂłn o percepciĂłn distinta del entorno. Algunos lo visitan por curiosidad, otros buscando respuestas. Lo cierto es…
It happens like this: a scent arrives gently, in slow motion, and in the very next second, a memory settles back into the present This is because the olfactory bulb connects directly to the amygdala and hippocampus, without filters. In an instant, scent awakens a deep emotion, and the body responds too. Studies show that…
Sucede como cuando un aroma llega suave, en cámara lenta, y al segundo siguiente un recuerdo se instala de nuevo en el presente Esto ocurre porque el bulbo olfatorio conecta directamente con la amĂgdala y el hipocampo, sin filtros. En un instante, el aroma reaviva una emociĂłn profunda, y el cuerpo tambiĂ©n responde. Estudios demuestran…
Nishiki Market, in Kyoto, wakes early. The stalls open like flowers, and the air already smells of toasted sesame, dashi broth, freshly rinsed lotus root. We walk among gentle voices and vegetables that look carved by hand. An old woman wraps shiso leaves with fingers as thin as rice paper. A child tastes a piece…
El mercado de Nishiki, en Kioto, despierta temprano. Los puestos se abren como flores, y el aire ya huele a sĂ©samo tostado, a caldo dashi, a raĂz de loto reciĂ©n lavada. Caminamos entre voces suaves y verduras que parecen talladas a mano. Una mujer anciana envuelve hojas de shiso con dedos tan finos como papel…
The Count’s Castle and the Little Prince is a story that begins with a journey — a departure from southern Italy led by my great-grandfather Michelangelo and his twin brother Felice. They were barely teenagers, but they knew their future wasn’t there. In their homeland, brigands — rebel and armed groups opposing Italian unification —…
🌿 The Count's Castle and the Little Prince My great-grandfather Michelangelo and his twin brother Felice left southern Italy at the end of the 19th century. They were barely teenagers, but they knew their future didn't lie there. In their homeland, the Brigantes—armed rebel groups that opposed Italian unification—had…
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