“Ci Ci, Italia!” – Make the Decision

As a teenager, I’d dream about growing old and running a vineyard of mine somewhere in Italy. Yea, I used to dream about growing old! Let me explain why..

When you’re young, living in a household with your grandparents can be quite the experience. Apart from the overwhelming amount of culture that they’d bring to the kitchen table, I’ve been fortunate enough to be able to peer into the future of the elderly on a day-to-day basis. As a kid, with the perspective that they’ve given me, I’d always catch myself dreaming of the future. And by future, I mean way-way-way distant future. That being said, it’s only fitting for us to explore one of my very first aspirations, living in Italy.

“Ci Ci, Italia!” – ???

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–n.p.—–

Toronto is just not the place for me anymore.

It’s time to move on.

It kills me to know that I still have responsibilities that must be taken care of before I make the next move. The alcohol in the wound is that I don’t really know when these responsibilities will come to a halt. So yea, that stings..

Anyways, welcome to my blog! I’m going to be writing every now and then, trying to uncover the mystery of what I really want from life, focusing mainly on where I want to be. Who knows, I may help you realize what you may want from your life in the process. If I could do that for you, that would be really humbling for me.

So sit back, relax, enjoy a glass of red (or not), and have a read.

–n.p.—–