I have actually had to move from Durres, Albania, and particularly so from the place here in the pictures I had hired and arranged self made with recuperated materials I worked upon with my hands, and such as the mirrors here left, and dog food can palms, and  little chess tables etc. a whole little interior, somehow blues, environment. Quitting places I always think, best places are those imagined and never achieved, in like manner as the stories I conceive and write are always better of their downfalls at times unfolding in my personal life. I am yet probably right and wrong about, all the same time. And I am happy I moved, and am moving, and of not being anymore in Durres and Albania, positively taken and committed with the present day by day.



Our book club and workshops could take place in the beautiful Durres and in a wonderful Southern Italy country side.