Opinion

For the last appointment of 2025 of this column I thought of a version a little different from the usual that, while remaining faithful to our theme of interculture, can offer readers and readers interesting ideas for a deepening. Today, […]

For Italians, Christmas has always been something more than just a party. It is a time full of the scent of home, family and traditions that persist over the years. And for those who live abroad, this feeling becomes even

There is a piece of America in the ceiling of the Basilica of Santa Maria Maggiore in Rome, designed a thousand years after the construction of the church by architect Giuliano da Sangallo. A coffered ceiling about 86 meters long

In recent months the Italian narrative has put in place very different stories among themselves, but united by a strong emotional urgency: the need to give a name to pain, to measure with what changes us and to understand where,

A tripod of sequins and glamor is the backdrop of the glittering New York during the Christmas period. From Gossip Girl to Sex and The City fashion and this wonderful city became real protagonists on the screen as much as

There are wines that drink and wines that are announced. The bubbles make noise before arriving in the glass: They shine, rise, burst, call attention. I am a movement in the liquid state, a light that dances, and maybe that’s

This year more than ever, New Yorkers feel the pressure of rising costs; rents, loans, food, transport, everything! The staff of the building where you reside is no exception. The “tip” of the end of the year is a simple

There is one thing I keep admiring in my work with Italians looking at the United States: a genuine enthusiasm, made of curiosity, courage and desire to build something new. It’s one of the most beautiful aspects of my job.

United States and Italy are linked by a long history. One of these concerns the spread of Protestantism in our nation, both by the hand of Italian emigrants, converted to America and then returned, and thanks to a mission of

Christmas is heard in New York. I notice it every year before even the decorated trees and illuminated windows appear: It’s the sounds to tell me that December is coming. It is as if the city, under the layers of