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Student, Sisters Academy, Agrigento, Italy
Student, Sisters Academy, Agrigento, Italy
This land is powerful. We have a volcano, Etna, which ignites the heart; the sea, purifying water; the barren earth, a sign of fertility; and the wind that always blows across this island, a breeze that encourages reflection, but also disrupts thoughts. In Sicily, we have everything, but the rest…
Sometimes strange things happen, an encounter, a sigh, a breath of wind that suggests new adventures of the mind and heart. The rest comes by itself, in the intimacy of the world’s mysteries. Alda Merini
Silence. Beauty. Care. This for me was Sisters Academy right away. Then I encountered myself and my father, who’s been gone for more than a year. Not talking, not listening to the noise of the world, is a liberation. Sisters Academy was for me a liberation from the ugliness of…
La Vita Sensuale Nell’anno di Agrigento Capitale a Palazzo Naselli ho trascorso i miei giorni più belli. Fuori il suggestivo paesaggio mi fermo a guardare e odo le campane con gli uccelli cantare. Le Sisters Hope vivono nel Palazzo e, con loro, ad abitare l’arte ritorno un ragazzo. La Fondatrice…
Every day in school follows a ritual: we wake up together, we share a meal, we participate in collective actions. There are no lessons, but experiences. There are no masters, but sensible guides. The official language is English, but you don’t need to know it thoroughly: communication is for gestures,…