Italy is mine

How do You come to Me Through the Night's Heart Into the Day's Start? What or Who is the Force That silently guides You In my Bed and my Dreams? Your Presence is a Present Your Tenderness is Strong Just like a Silver Shield That protects Me from Evil And keeps Me Safe and Well In the Embrace of your Love To YOU Vera da Pozzo Paris, 18th April 2026 Poem above and photos below by me, of course. The beautiful flowers (Myosotis and Iris) in my favourite Parisian park. (C) Vera da

The Day had not started yet When You woke up in Terror As a Deer who could not escape From the Rush of the Final Hunter A Tiny White Butterfly Dances over the New Grass You sent Her to console Me On this Sad Anniversary To the Unique and Irreplaceable One Vera da Pozzo Paris, 17th April A. D. MMXXVI Poem above and photos below by me, as always. (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living

Your Last Words The Night before The Eternal One Still haunt Me They made me laugh That night And they make me cry Since then I could not imagine You were about to leave I did never expect What You would tell Me And since that Night, Your Last One on this Sad, Mad, Bad World, Your Words I behold Your Strange Prophecy Was Your Farewell Gift Everything that happened, happens And will Happen since that Night Bears the Sweet Seal of Mystery Put by Your Surprising Last Words To rh

Watching a Grey Heron in flight I know well that wu wei Is the one and only way And there's no need to fight Because an Insightful Mind Is stronger and faster than The most Malicious Lie Vera da Pozzo 999 Paris, 15th April 2026 Poem above and photo below by me, of course. A wondefully scented red rose in the courtyard of the Irish Cultural Centre in Paris. (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living

Article coming as soon as possible. I will write it during my upcoming holidays . Meanwhile, a photo I took on the seventh anniversary of the fire that destroyed the ancient roof and a part of Notre-Dame of Paris. As I had an afternoon off, I came back to Paris earlier and I went to Notre-Dame and then to the Irish Cultural Centre, near the Panthéon. Vera da Pozzo, Paris, 15th April A. D. 2026 (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living

Share some green tea with me in the quiet courtyard at the Irish Cultural Centre in Paris.

Without waiting for the general sale this Friday, I got my tickets for Morrissey's concerts in Cernobbio and Asti on presale at 11 A. M. today. Let's wait and see when the concerts which were announced at first will be scheduled. Vera da Pozzo Paris, 15th April 2026 (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living

So, as I guessed, last Saturday, the post Italia on Morrissey Central has been republished this Monday , and we have had another post from Morrissey on the same day, Italy is You and Me , with a fan video by George Rae of You're right, It's Time , the opening track of Morrissey's new album Make-up is a Lie , starring Pier Paolo Pasolini. Below, the stunningly beautiful picture of Morrissey taken during his concert in my Sicily, at Villa Bellini in Catania, on 31st July. I wi

This lovely and very shy cat is not easy to be seen because of the noisy crowd of pupils and students, but this morning (even if I am free from courses on Monday this year) I had to go to school today - I met him or her again: I was so happy because of this unexpected meeting that I felt that it would have been a good day from the start. I zoomed a lot for taking the picture below because I did not want to scare the White Cat by approaching him (or her) too near. This lovely

I cannot explain how , but I knew that today I would have found on Morrissey Central some news about the next tour... I was right, and absolutely not disappointed at all. Morrissey will be back to Italy during school holidays, like last year, which makes things much easier. And how I love to see my Country's name always written in Italian on Morrissey's posts. See you in nearby places, Silver Boy! Vera da Pozzo Paris, 11th April 2026 Below: screenshots of the announcement

When I hear You I'm never Lost I feel at Home When You're here Because it's You And every Fear Will disappear When You come And watch Me With your bright And gentle Smile To YOU Vera da Pozzo Paris, 10th April A. D. MMXXVI Poem above and photo below by me. My favourite Tree (and God knows how I love every tree, plant, leaf, flower and blade of grass) in my favourite Parisian park. Illustrated quote from the Talmud found somewhere on the Web. (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Min

There are not news yet of the new European tour, but we have news about new releases tomorrow and on Morrissey's birthday . About the picture of the post on Central, I am sure that Dave Musheigan took it at the concert in Rome, where Morrissey wore a red shirt, whilst in Lucca he was wearing the same blue-grey flower shirt he wore for the concert at the Gasometer in Vienna. By the way, I am glad I could attend all these three fantastic concerts and I do hope I will able to at

Coming straight from a Children's Tale The Chimney Sweep is on my Way We even take the same Bus But He gets off before the "Lux" And waits for another Bus to come While I'm heading to the Panthéon. Vera da Pozzo Paris, 8th April 2026 Notes: I like symbols, but I dislike superstitions. Good luck is a state of mind: everything good or bad is inside us and it is up to us to choose which side (i. e., feelings, emotions and thoughts) we want to be on. The Art of Happiness is a lif

I see your Little Messengers: Tiny, Affectionate Dogs And Loving Eurasian Doves Speaking without Words Do You hear my Tender Thoughts? Oh, I know You do, of course : For the Sun is shining bright And Happiness holds me tight Happy Easter to YOU. Vera da Pozzo Somewhere in Picardy Easter Day, 5th April A. D. MMXXVI Poem above and photo below by me. (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living #Pasqua #Easter #Pâques #BuonaPasqua #HappyEaster #J

Morrissey will be back in Paris and in other European cities. Oh, I do hope many of these concerts will take place during my holidays...

If the concert had been yesterday - this year, Monday is my day off at school, as Friday - it would have been better, because it is quite stressing to run away from my lycée which is at 40 km from Paris, but I am happy to attend another concert of Brigitte calls me Baby, the rock band from Chicago that I have discovered last year, thanks to Morrissey, who chose them as opening act for his concerts in Dublin and Paris. I am also happy to see again some French friends I met at

One of the most beautiful and intemporal Italian songs: Senza fine , by the great songwriter and singer Gino Paoli , composed in 1961 for Ornella Vanoni , one of the finest singers that Italy have ever spawned. Born in the same year 1934, Ornella Vanoni and Gino Paoli were lovers first and very close friends later in their life. Ornella died last November and Gino has followed her now in March: I guess they have found the Sky outside the Room. I am not and I have never been

Living in Paris, I have always dreamt of singing in a band and even forming one on my own, but I soon realized that there were and still are many obstacles to music projects, and not just the main one - i. e., how to live doing music : Musical tastes are not easy to combine, even in a huge, cosmopolitan city like Paris. There still are people who want to rock... in French, which is ( désolée , mes amis français ! ) one of the most boring languages for rock, punk and to

Two weeks later, I am still in Zurich... with my mind. Happiness is still on my side and all the beautiful flowers and birds of my beloved Parisian park tell me that there are More Good Things to come. Below, some flowers for YOU. Photos taken by me (as always) in "my" park. Vera da Pozzo Paris, 21st March 2026 (C) Vera da Pozzo (C) Italy is Mine (C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living #moregoodthingstocome #flowers #nature #loyalty #goodthings #goodthoughts #VeradaPozzo #I