i suppose i should find a purpose for this blog...that is so not like me though, focusing my efforts on a single goal is not something i succeed at. my life is a gallimaufry of focuses, loves and lessons...and i almost always like it that way. almost.
la valigia mentale is supposed to be a testament to all of the places my mind travels. it is the proof of the avenues i have explored whether they be mental, spiritual, physical, existential, sexual etc... my mind is my only constant companion and it is only fair for me to share it. i think.
as much as i love to write, i should also warn you (if you haven't noticed already) grammar is not necessarily my strong suit. i have an obsession with commas. i don't necessarily strew them about without purpose, i just punctuate how i would say the sentence...so just roll with it. i apologize, if anybody ever reads this, to those sticklers of grammar. feel free to leave some lessons for me to review.
for those voyeuristic characters out there looking for yet another lens into the life of the unimportant, welcome to my mind. I will do my best not to hold back, promise.
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