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The disappearance of Rocco Commisso leaves a deep void not only in the world of football, but also in the world of those Italians in America who build solid bridges between two shores of the Atlantic. It was the emblem […]

When Zohran Mamdani said that one of the first things he would like to do at Gracie Mansion is to install bidets, the news did the media round more for the object than for the intervention itself. Not so much

When renting a house, insurance is one of the things that you are rushing or rescheduling. Often it really comes into play only when something happens: damage, theft, a flood, a claim for compensation. And it is at that time

There is a silence that passes through the new generations and makes no noise: it is that of dissociation. A delicate, often invisible condition, which today strongly enters public debate. It is really interesting the contribution published by AdnKronos because

The debut film by Alice Rohrwacher, Celestial Corps (2011), offers a meditation without discounts on faith, identity and belonging through the eyes of the thirteen-year-old Martha. As soon as Switzerland returned to the native country of her mother, in Calabria,

Christmas morning in Capriana does not look like the Christmas morning of any other place I know. There is no nervous traffic of big cities, there is no vaguely theatrical air of solemn celebrations. On the other hand, there is

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,