Apr 5, 2020 | Carla, Diario, diary, famiglia, racconti, racconti d'infanzia
Mia zia era una donna da romanzo. Alcuni potrebbero argomentare che era più una donna da dramma , che da romanzo. Si, quando l’ ho conosciuta io, era chiusa, avviluppata nell’epilogo di quel romanzo, la parte drammatica appunto. Ma non era stata sempre...
Apr 1, 2020 | Art, Arte, Artist, Artista, Canto, Carla, Confessions, diary, Journey, novel, performance, Scripts, story, storytelling, theatermusica, Theatre
Please, don’t go. Sit down. Tell me about the journey, this one, the last one, or another one. Tell me about the places you have seen, about the people you met. Tell me what you found, tell me what you left behind. Tell me about the great moments, tell me about...
Mar 16, 2018 | africa, Arte, Artist, Carla, Confessioni, Confessions, death, Diario, diary, elaborazione del lutto, Experience, famiglia, family, Journey, lutto, morte, mourning
Ti rendo l’ onore delle armi, mia acerrima nemica. Ti rendo l’ onore delle armi e celebro la tua vita, corta, contorta, sfortunata. E mi passano davanti tante immagini, come flashbacks o meglio come pezzi di un puzzle che non avevo mai capito, che ho...
Mar 8, 2018 | abused children, africa, Art, Artist, Carla, charity, children, Confessioni, Confessions, Diario, diary, motherhood, Singing, song, songs recital, storytelling, theatermusica, Viaggio
I arrive in Amanzintoti and she is there,in front of the house, at the gate. Her manners are always the same, friendly, warm, encouraging. Her clothes are practical, no time for diva gear around here, she needs clothes which can resist heat, rain, dirt, pain. And the...
Mar 31, 2017 | Artist, Carla, Confessions, diary, Experience, Journey, performance, storytelling, theatermusica
As long as I remember, I loved stories. I loved hearing them. I remember being under a table as a toddler listening to my mother reading :”Pinocchio”, which in my toddler language would become ” Zitocchio” :-). Why under the table, I do not...
Dec 15, 2016 | Art, Artist, Carla, concert, concert try-out, Confessions, diary, Experience, huis concert, showbusiness, Singing, songs recital, theatermusica, Theatre, theatre concert
Working from home, what a fairytale! You wake up, and after your coffee, still in your nightgown, you start to ease in your work routine. Oh, what an idyllic image. Well, flash news. It does not work like that. I sit at my piano, start to warm up my voice, yes, in my...
