The fire also at L'AquilaPosted by Raimondo Fanale • Friday, August 10. 2007 • Category: La mia città
What a sad evening yesterday, what a sad morning today. Here in our town we are used to wake up and walk always in company of our wonderful woody panorama.
The mountains look at us and give us courage, confidence and remind us of our human dimension.
Our clean air that so many people envy us. Our walks in mountains even on a working day. Then an “accidental” episode breaks this quiet and awake a lot of bad feelings asleep in some corner of our hearts, and the whole town cry out for vengeance.