My Diary

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Homo scrivens: how we met

I walked among the stands in the long corridor of the Palazzo dei Congressi in Pisa, which every year in autumn hosts the Pisa Book Festival. It usually rains and the bad weather undoubtedly makes it more pleasant to seek refuge among the confusion, the smell of the freshly printed books and the coffee that […]

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