Day 3: Flapper

Flapper where woman who fight to get the right to vote
so what did I did?
I went out I did vote.

the problem is: a lot of women now have air inside their heads
But I still have hope.

Day 2: a fever you can't sweat out

I was kind of sleeping when my mom knocked at my door.
It was 2 am.
My mom was scared and she jous touched my forehead and said: you have fever
I was like: fever?
Then she gave me a pill and a glass of water
I didn't even asked what kind of pill it was I just swallowed it
She left my bedroom door open so she could check my temperature
I fell asleep

& now I feel okay.

The Zelda Project

Ciao!
Come stai?
I was searching some info about Zelda Fitzgerald & I found this amazing post about How To Have A Zelda Fitzgerald Summer . If you want to read the article just click the link, if not...well is basically a list of things to have a Zelda summertime. On a nutshell is this:

• Do not work
• Befriend someone with a country house
• 'Yes' is always the answer
• Fall in love

 & guess what? I'm totally doing this & not just that, I'm going to add more things to this list so I can feel like a real flapper.
For example other stuff that Zelda used to do like:

• Dance (she had an obsession with ballet)
• Writing ( after she had a breakdown, she was not longer allowed to have dancing lesson, so she wrote a novel called "Save Me The Waltz" based on her own life & marriage but the book was unsuccessful but she still wrote a couple of things)
•  Painting (after the failure of her book she decided to express herself through painting)

etc. etc. etc. but mainly this.

I'm using this blog to show you all how is my project going. Kinda like a diary.
So, let's begin with this Zelda mayhem!

Very sincerely yours, C.
xx