I was born in Urbino in 1982 and I died in Bueons Aires in 2075. During my funeral The National Orchestra played for 13 hours, without stopping even for a sip of beer, Mambo Number 5 by Perez Prado: it was a remarkable party. Pity I couldn’t taste those amazing cucumber sandwiches! When I was really young I couldn’t hide a certain propensity for literature and theatre from which I saved myself just by a miracle: you know, addictions are hard to be repressed. After my postgraduate degree in Publishing and Journalism I worked for Teatro Stabile di Bologna and for Emilia Romagna Teatro Fondazione: they were ten years of fury, backstage and press releases.Yes, I must confess: my passion hadn’t really vanished. I cultivated them sneakily, following a rule I learned somwhere far beyond the books I read: if you want to protect a secret, the best thing to do is to hide it in plain sight.

I'm currently living in Edinburgh, where I'm attending a MA in Arts, Festival and Cultural Management. During the week end I work as a tour guide in the Highlands and... I must confess: I'm attending also a theatrical writing course.