A long time ago... in a historical period so far..
1916... My grandmother family... peasants dressed for Sunday, blipped for remembering.
This morning this old photo has printed on our local paper... and now another newer blip from my cellular bring my family's roots to the world... continuining the first purpose: remembrance.
Ciao Nonna, ti ho perso da tanti anni, ma spesso ci incontriamo nei miei sogni e ti vedo felice...rendendomi più sereno. Ti voglio bene.
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