FROM MY WINDOW OF TIME...

Nothing is sweeter than granting oneself the luxury of slowing down; reclining in a rocking chair, leaning against a window frame, lying on green grass, or simply allowing the mind to wander.

Traveling through time—moving ever closer to what was left behind, yet which, in some way, still lives strongly within our hearts.

And is that allowed? Yes. It is allowed, and it is possible to make the past return. To relive good moments, to return to the places where we were happy, where childhood gifted us discoveries, where adolescence unsettled us with dreams, loves, friendships, nostalgias, and even shynesses that today make us smile.

To relive those magical moments, it is enough to close our eyes and begin a journey toward what we left behind. That journey exists within each of us. We can begin it whenever we wish, without anyone’s permission—only our own will.

It is an intimate journey and depends solely on us. In that intimacy, we can go anywhere, once again taste the sweetness of good moments, and carry with us everything best we have lived and still share with those we love: our history, our world, the paths we have walked.

And it is along these paths that I now continue, and that, in this book, I share my journey with you—so that you may also find your memories, your loved ones, your unforgettable moments.

Traveling through time is possible, and perhaps more real than we imagine. On these journeys I found each one of you, and today I am here to share what my life and my story