RSSAuthor Archive for Arianna Neri

Arianna lives with her cat, Nietzsche, and some friends in sunny Barcelona. Life brought her to live in New York, Barcelona and who knows what is next. She considers herself a wannabe writer in spite of her moody relationship with her unpublished novel.

Tickling new-year thoughts jumping up and down.

I had always wondered about life. Setting up a toolbox of rules and measures was one of my top priorities until that one (un?)lucky day when I woke up and all the collection of data I was securing was mysteriously gone.

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Multi-tasker me….share, write, whisper, cry

Life is all about choices.
I came to realise.
I also came to realise that my main choice in life has been to walk.

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The end of my crisis

At the beginning, I felt slightly astonished. Glancing at my life, I realized that it was all gone, in a matter of instants. I thought about it for more than what seemed an endless second and the result wouldn’t change. I lost my job. Funny how fast I became an actual victim of this worldwide [...]

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The ant and the cicada

Once there was the ant, saver and thoughtful. She was able to look forward, calculating expenses, saving seeds and tiny pieces of whatever for the cold cold winter. I need to save, I need to have, she’d stress The cicada, shallow and shopaholic, jigging about through hot and shiny summers, wouldn’t bother with savings and [...]

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Talk to the Moon

The Moon was talking to her, smirking with that “I know things” look. Round-faced, eyes shut, big mouth, the Moon felt like sharing some secrets. The central London sky was burdening on the city with its grey weight of un-rained clouds.    You will soon be there. Where? There. But that is not an answer. [...]

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Your body is your temple

One Sunday afternoon in 1994, my dad came to pick me up at my mom’s place. Funny enough, kids of divorced families tend to have a double residency and plenty of clothes, toys and books at both locations. That was not my case. I have always lived with my mom and barely spent a full [...]

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I have never felt this loved before!

Today the topic of this ‘tickle’ came to me like an illumination, a glimpse of light from above. Would anyone call it enlightenment? You single? Yes. It is a long story filled with suitcases and international travels, me moving Monday and no one able to follow my route, me longing for love but me refusing [...]

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