Donatella Galluccio: The Beauty of Sharp Sight

The plane had landed earlier than scheduled and my guest was ready to be picked up.  I hastily made my way to the electric car, gathered its charger left lying on the ground, unplugged the other end from the car, shoved it in the boot and drove to the airport. It was dark when weContinue reading “Donatella Galluccio: The Beauty of Sharp Sight”

Donatella Galluccio: Eddies and Whirlpools

Packed and ready to push off. Chan in his kayak was to scout out the river ahead. Tim and Francois were to paddle and I, not being a water person, was to cook and prepare camp. When on the raft, our balsa, I was to look out for eddies, whirlpools, rapids, rocks and tree trunksContinue reading “Donatella Galluccio: Eddies and Whirlpools”

Donata Galluccio: Leaving Italy

I am so excited! Papa’ is leaving for America this morning. My older sister, Cristina, and I race ahead to the fountain intersection where the bus will take him and two other men to Naples to board their ship. At the fountain we look back at them walking abreast, each carrying a small suitcase. IContinue reading “Donata Galluccio: Leaving Italy”