The World I Want to Dream of
In 1966, at the age of twenty-four, I left Italy, my country of birth, and only…
Vittorio Canta
The Pheasant
They had married in September and it was the end of October when Giovanni stood alone at…
Letters from the Russian Front – Winter 1942 (Part 2)
Tired, Terribly Tired I am tired, terribly tired. All in me hurts: my head, my arms, my…
From Russia Without Love: Letters from the Russian Front – 1942 (Part 1)
On the Luganskaya Front An endless column ahead of me is standing still on the frozen…