Giacomino Nicolazzo

What I remember most about those days is how happy we all were. When I think back on my life growing up on Terra d__more, tides of warm memories wash over me like the waves of the Mediterranean. Our little farm, nestled in the hills and valleys of Montecalvo just outside Bologna, was idyllic. Indeed, it was an Italian paradise...a veritable heaven.

So many memories come rushing over me as I stand here. They run through my mind like a movie_an old Italian movie. Some scenes are in black and white. Some are in vivid color. Some are silent_just images etched into my memory. Many are filled with laughter or tears. They all bring back the happiness of Terra d__more and a life in the paradise of my youth. The sights and the sounds and the smells are all returning to me now, filling up my senses, overwhelming my heart.