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I was in a deep meditation state till a point that I didn’t feel my body any longer…….there this incredible feeling to be just mind, Soul, I felt part of everything like I was one with all but able to maintain my individuality, I had my thoughts with me that gave me this sensation to be one but at the same time I was everything with all the surroundings, it was such a powerful feeling. The body is a sort of prison for the Soul and after this experience I can feel stronger the limitations that we carry within this casing, maybe that’s how it is after we die, we don’t know it yet. There is a fuel that makes in motion our body, it is the Soul but who gives the fuel to our Soul ? How can we leave our casing without killing the body ? I’m trying to reach that point cause I feel that we can, those days filled with stress I would love to detach from my body even more but maybe that’s what prevent that to happen, we need to have such a powerful frequency that comes with Joy, Peace and not with sadness and frustration, so challenging. I wish you a day full of joy and Love

I was in London 9 years ago cursing the fact that I had to be where I didn’t want to be ….. I was walking around Regent’s Park trying to figure out how I could ended up in a polluted, noisy, extreme capitalistic city after spending such a wonderful time in a spiritual, clean and green country like New Zealand, I couldn’t believe that I could have fucked up so much my life, I could have had everything I wanted but I couldn’t learn my lessons so that I had to leave and come to U.K. so depressed and sad walking looking straight ahead I saw this Man/Woman I can’t remember with a huge sentence written on the shirt, a sentence I couldn’t miss ….. YOU ARE WHERE YOU ARE MEANT TO BE !!! At the time I saw it as message from God/Universe/Myself to myself to remind me that I was where I was supposed to be ….. 9 years later I am now sure that I was, I learned more in those 9 years between London and Edinburgh than the previous 34 years, obviously that 34 years was preparing me for those 9 years. We can’t be sure about anything in life so the above story but I can’t deny that I changed and living in U.K. the best school to improve and evolve and again as many other times I learned most when struggling and suffering, I don’t like but seems like to be the only school for me. In the end I would like to say that even if I can’t prove it but I strongly feel that …. WE ARE WHERE WE ARE MEANT TO BE !!!

The Church or any religion in general is useful to give a sense to life and make it easier for us to go trough this journey we call existence but doesn’t mean that they are right or act in the right way, most of the time religions are the pure example of hypocrisy and selfishness, religious people feel statisfied with their lives cause they accepted the fairy tales that have been told them by people that like to give themselves big names, Priests, Monks and so on and believe that living a life of deprivations and telling other people to believe in their symbols is enough to make their Gods happy. Most of the time they do nothing for others excepts when they want something in return, joining their clubs, if someone isn’t interested in the club then they don’t care, I spent years listening those high religious authorities about helping others and living a simple life while they talk from extreme expensive buildings as much as their furnitures and sculptures, while selling one of those Churches or Temples or Mosque could give food to an entire third world country they prefer to believe that their are doing the word of God. How many of those religious buildings are close during the night or even the day if no service is made ? Most of them ….. almost all of them and we don’t need to go far away to find poor people, homeless, I live in U.K. and I was born in Italy and in both countries is full of poor human beings and many without a home for the most various reasons, so now we would expect that with so many religious buildings they would have a place to stay in a cold winter night ? No they don’t have it cause they are close, for which reasons ? Safety reasons, safety of what ? You are a religious man that preach simplicity and poverty so nothing should be so precious to be protected but while you preach about good deeds and helping others you let less fortunate beings to die outside on the streets …… hypocrites I was in Whitstable for work for a day but spent the day before in Canterbury that is 20 minutes by car, I bought a return ticket from Canterbury thinking that I would get the bus back to London from Whitstable not knowing that National Express stops only where a ticket is purchased so after work waiting to be picked up nobody showed up and it was the last coach, it was 11:30pm, cold and the next available train would depart from Canterbury at 5:30am and no place to stay, it was really cold and I wasn’t prepared so I walked back to the town hopefully to find a place to rest, too late to get an accomodation to spent the night so I thought I could do it like in the old great times when younger I would travel solo and sleep on the street unfortunately no where was warm enough and even if I tried to sleep in the station it was too cold, to keep warm I decided to spent all night walking around and what really upset me was to see all those beautiful expensive churches all close when only one open would save me from the cold I was experiencing but that’s the hypocrisy of most religions, they preach things and most of the time they don’t do it and often they really believe to do the right thing ……. What a fuckt up society we live in, isn’t ? In all those years I found only one Church leaving it open for homeless to have a roof over their head and it was in Edinburgh, one over the thousands I saw over the years, you talk to people and you will hear all the greatest bullshit why a Church keep it close, vandalism, religious items stealing and so on but I thought that a man of God should live in simplicity and attached to nothing so what they are worry about ? They are worry about their hypocrisy challenged that’s the problem. Until we live in this kind of society doesn’t matter how many religions and religious people we have, our society is doomed to repeat wars and hardships so if you want a change start to change within and when all of us included Priests, Monks and other “spiritual leaders” will begin this process then we won’t need open churches cause we would have solved poverty and mental health related issues.

There is something important that I have been waiting to write about for a long time but I never felt ready to do it, I don’t know what I’m waiting for but eventually I will, it’s an important event and what triggered the change within myself that led me to where I am now, the story I’m going to tell you today is related to that event. Few nights ago I had a dinner meeting with my flatmates to discuss about house issues and projects we want to do together, we stayed till late and slowly one by one people went to sleep except me and an other guy, we were talking about life, about this mystery that is the journey we all go through and how we spend so much time chasing the material ignoring the spiritual completely, after few hours that we were chatting an other flatmate joined the conversation, I was drunk and decided out of blue to tell a story that happened 6 years ago in London, I don’t know why I come out with this story, normally I would tell it only to people that I’m really close with but all I can think is that maybe was meant to be and that’s the reason I might ended up living in this flat. Six years ago I woke up in the middle of the night with blue light of energy coming out of my fingers, I don’t know why it happened and the reason but it changed me completely, that was the beginning of a new journey that slowly shaped the person I’m becoming, I could not look at life in the same way as before, obviously something extraordinary happened, the other night I told them about that event disinterested about the reaction if they would think I was crazy, what I didn’t think would be the answer from my France flatmate, he had the same experience and the way he reacted about it is the same as me, it was the first time to meet someone that could understand what I talked about and the day after we discussed about this, in his case happened a night in France, he was with friends and had few drinks, they were walking through a forest and was so dark that he couldn’t see even the person in front of him, suddenly blue lights of energy begun to be emanated from his fingers, he stopped trying to figure out what was happening, he touched his body curious if it would stop but the lights would light up every parts he would touch, he told me lasted few seconds, mine lasted something like 5-10 minutes, after that episode same as me his life changed completely till the point he broke up with his girlfriend, quit his job and left France in a journey of self discovery, he begun to learn Reiki to see if what happened was a sign the he was a healer, after he done this course he felt he could redirect his energy to his hands, in the past month Reiki have been popping up everywhere, at first feeling the need to read articles about it, then a Fortuneteller in Malta kept saying that I should do Reiki, she said I need it to heal from energy blockages and then now my flatmate. There was a reason to move in this flat, I could move here seven months ago when one of my customers that is an other flatmate told me about a room becoming available but then nothing happened, I believe I moved here now cause it was the right timing to meet the right people and to meet this France guy. In the upcoming weeks I will get info about Reiki and then book an appointment to start the course, I don’t know where he is going to lead me but I feel is something I have to do, everything and everyone is guiding me to that direction, I can’t get back to the old way of seeing life and this new chapter seems an exciting one.

Two people ,same country ,almost same age ,different life paths ,I met Francesco and Danilo at my first cafe’ in London ,at the time just arrived in the big city from the peaceful New Zealand ,Shot Espresso was my first job and where I met those two friendly nice guys ,we all took different roads then and honestly I thought I would never hear from them ever again even if I knew that might happen like happened many times already to cross people lives after years and living in different countries ,the latest was actually in London few years later ,one of my colleagues quit and went to work for an other shop in north-west London ,we were good friends so a day I was off I went to visit him at work only to find out that the other Barista was a Brazilian girl that worked for me in Auckland at the time I managed Crema 21 and moved to UK with his boyfriend a couple of years beforehand ,obviously chance to meet those guys again was likely possible but I thought wouldn’t be their case ,as I said they were nice guys but different personalities and life goals ,Danilo all he wanted was just fun ,party ,sex ,drugs ,Francesco more mature for his age come to learn about coffee ,back to Italy he worked for his uncle’s cafe’ and even arrived 3rd in the Italian barista competition ,they had two different way to approach life and could be easily seen at work ,Francesco trying to improve his English and knowledge about coffee ,Danilo enjoying work in not a proper professional way but his great customer service skill made him been loved by all the clients ,what about me ? I was there trying to save money to go back to New Zealand enjoying the laid back work place and making my way in that new life in a big ,busy city. We had great time ,I never had so much fun working and I made so many friends ,some of them became an important part of my life ,Linda ,Nicole ,I love you and miss you. Not everything was perfect but never is ,Francesco was great and taught me some new tricks about latte art and milk pouring ,with Danilo was love and hate and one day we got close to take in a fight at the end of our shift ,only forcing myself to be calm and understanding avoided the worst but Danilo loved to get in trouble till at finally he got fired ,after he left the job I heard he moved to Ibiza to change life ,I don’t think that was the right place. Meanwhile Francesco that could speak English way better after one year got a job in a real speciality cafe’ where he could seriously get a chance to learn more ,I went to visit him one time and had one of the best coffee ever ,after that I didn’t have anymore news till someone told me he left after a year to go back to Italy to work again for his uncle. Three more years passed by ,honestly really quick that I still asking myself how could be possible but here I am ,in Scotland ,more precisely in Edinburgh ,this time my turn like Francesco five years earlier to want to learn more about coffee and maybe isn’t a case ,it never is ,that I met him again ,not in person but through internet in what my dear friend Jung would call it synchronicity. Reading about coffee recipes to use for my aeropress I found an article with advice from five different Barista Champions around the world ,one of them the Italian Barista Champion ,Francesco Masciullo ,the name sounded familiar ,I remembered working with a guy called Francesco but …. can’t be him ,the surname sounds familiar too ,I read what he says ,the guy work in Florence ,ok ,now there are too many coincidences ,decided to check for his pics on the web and when I get them ,here we are ,my friend Francesco at finally becoming Barista champion and not just that ,he is coffee trainer ,manager and from some other pics maybe even father ,not sure about last but wouldn’t be surprised ,I search for his social media contacts and add him everywhere from facebook ,through twitter to instagram ,so proud of him ,he deserve it ,he love what he does and I’m sure he worked really hard to succeed ,I sent him a message on instagram of congratulations ,he replied quickly to thank me ,good boy. Danilo……..where is him now ? where is gone ? I don’t have idea ,I liked him and I hope he turned his life around ,I wish to read about him as I read about Francesco , I hope won’t be because arrested or some other stupid things ,today I was thinking about how to write this article ,I thought about how life can take different directions for two people ,one uphill ,one downhill ,I want to believe that the reason I find out about Francesco is because my soul heading in the same direction ,honestly I don’t need to become barista champion even if I wouldn’t say no to the opportunity but I would be really happy if I could become someone able to make other people life better ,at the moment working in progress to change myself from what I used to be. So the story isn’t over yet cause it developed more in the next few days ,on the phone with a good Italian friend in London I told about the discovery and the cafe’ in Florence he works ,Ditta artigianale ,it turned out that the coffee shop I thought was one of those dodgy Bar serving awful dark roasted burned drinks with gambling machines is one of the most famous Italian speciality cafe’ ,the owner ,Francesco Sanapo have been three time barista champion and one time world barista champion and …………is Francesco’s uncle ,like we say in Italy ”buon sangue non mente” basically that people with same blood will have alike lives. Now I have a really good reason ,actually two to go to visit Tuscany ,one in Florence to say hi to my old friend and try his coffee ,one in Orsigna where my favourite Italian writer ,Tiziano Terzani ,spent the last months of his life. I will leave you with the interview from http://www.worldbaristachampionship.org at Francesco Masciullo Italy Francesco Masciullo Ditta Artigianale Please tell us a little bit about yourself: Hello, my name is Francesco and I’m a barista in Italy. I started to become involved in the coffee community when I was 19, and from there I started to work in a normal coffee bar in Italy. After three years I decided to move to London to start to learn more about coffee, and especially specialty coffee. I stayed for a year there, and then I decided to go back to Italy to help in Ditta Artigianale (a micro-roastery). I started to work there, trying to build the specialty market even in italy. Results? Success! What are you excited to do while you are in Seoul?: I don’t really right now, but I’m focusing on competing first of all. After that, I’ll have to think about it but I’m pretty care-free about visiting the city — coffeeshops, pubs, night-life. Please list the coffee competitions you have participated in, what year they took place, and your results: 2013 Italian Latte Art Championship – 3rd Place 2015 Italian Barista Championship – 3rd Place 2016 Italian Barista Championship – 3rd Place 2017 Italian Barista Championship – 1st Place Is there anyone you would like to thank or recognize, or who helped you to prepare for the WBC?: There are so many people behind the competition. First of all my coaches, Hidenori Izaki and Francesco Sanapo, and then of course, my girlfriend. She has always right next to me, supporting me. My family, my friends, my friend from Greece, Nikos, and all the team that we have in Ditta Artigianale — thank you! How do you see the coffee industry changing in the future?: Well, the coffee industry has changed already, and day by day it’s improving a lot. I would like to see more sustainable products from all around the world, to see places serving quality, and to help the producer to invest in good results. Where do you see yourself in 5 years?: I will definitely continue to work in the coffee industry. I honestly stopped thinking how I’ll see my self in the future—there are so many things happening that you don’t know. I’m aiming to keep working, and see what happens and where I’ll be. I’ll let you know! What are your interests outside of coffee?: My interests outside of coffee… gym, cycling, running… healthy stuff!

A good friend opened his second Vegan pizzeria in Peckham and last week i went to visit him,it was my first time in the area and it nicely surprised me,it has an atmosphere that is out of time and it feels like everything is compressed to optimize as much space as possible,i don’t know how the area looked like in the past but now is a cool,young environment where old disused buildings have been converted in art galleries,studios,bars,restaurants,i found it great to preserve those buildings and at the same time create something new instead to take them down and build something else ruining the unique personality of the area. My friend’s Vegan pizzeria is inside a multi levels old car park that have been converted in food court with restaurants,two bars,a hairdresser,yoga studio and art gallery,the project is to add more shops,offices and studios,one of the coolest things i seen so far in London,the idea to exploit an old car park in this way is amazing. The night was fun and the pizza great as usual,taste,healthy and Vegan,what my friend is doing is remarkable cause with his successful business is promoting Vegan concept that i completely agree,and if you know his story you would understand why he is so passionate about what he does,years ago he used to eat meat like most of the people and at the time was working as a chef in a restaurant in the city,he got seriously ill and there was nothing that could help him,he tried out Veganism after many researches trying to find a cure to his problem and since when he stopped eating meat and derivatives from animals his health improved drastically until recover completely,from that moment he stopped eating meat,he quit his job in the restaurant and opened his own Vegan business promoting Veganism in such a passionate way that makes you understand why he is so successful and after talk to him you will start to think seriously if eating meat is the right thing,i’m vegetarian but one day i will definitely embrace Veganism in my diet i only need to overcome my addiction to cheese and eggs but i totally agree with him and is time to change our eating habits,i do believe that in 2018 there is no reason to keep eating meat,animal has emotions,they suffer and feel pain like us,i do believe we are here on earth to learn about love and now is time to learn about love for the animals,all of them. Pickywops is one of the best Pizzeria in London and Cristiano one of the owners a great man and friend,i met him last summer and all what happened then is one of those things that makes you think about life in a more spiritual way because the synchronicities i experienced when meeting him and after can’t leave you without make you think what actually life is,definitely nothing happen by coincidence. I remember the day he came at my cafe’ i thought he wanted to flirt with one of my staff,when he sat i told him to leave her alone and laughing he told me he came to say hi to Petar my employer,the accent was familiar so i asked him if he was Italian,yes he was and he was from a town near mine where i used to play basketball in the past and we find out we had common friends too,but it wasn’t over cause talking about coming holiday we discovered to have the same flight at the same time,with the same airline company and the same train back to my town where his brother would pick him up to take him back home,i love when those things happening cause i know aren’t coincidence it happened way too many times in the past,in spirituality it means you are in the right life path,but the synchronicities still wasn’t over,at the airport in London waiting for the gate to open we met a guy in a cafe’ that looked like a famous Italian radio speaker,i sat next to him and i asked if he was,he wasn’t but was friendly so we had a good chat and find out they were from basilicata a region in south Italy where and this was an other synchronicity i was supposed to go to meet a friend,i bought for him and his girlfriend a coffee and we said goodbye but wasn’t the end I had a good holiday i went to visit my friend in Basilicata and two weeks later i came back to London,i was working when a day someone i didn’t see for long time showed up at my shop for a coffee at first i didn’t recognize who was it but when surprised to see me she started to talk i understood who she was,she was Beatrice an Italian girl i met 3 years ago when working in another coffee shop but we didn’t meet anymore even if living in the same area,here an other synchronicity,she comes from Basilicata and i visited her hometown two times when i was there,my friend lives not too far,we exchanged phone numbers and promised to catch up sometime. An evening hungry for good pizza i went with a friend at Cristiano’s Vegan pizzeria in Northen road that is near my house,we were happily eating when i got a msg from Beatrice asking me if i knew someone that would rent a room in cash without asking for ID or Passport,it was an unusual and weird request but knowing Beatrice i wasn’t completely surprised,i told her i didn’t know anyone and i would let her know if something would come out,i told my friend about the surreal chat i just had and she asked me to show who was the girl,i went to her facebook profile and looking for pics of her i noticed a guy that had a familiar face,at first i thought it might look like someone i knew in London but then a thought struck my mind,it looked like a guy i met at the airport with Cristiano,it was possible? i found other pics of him and in some he was with a girl like the one in the airport,it was them,i called Beatrice and told her about the guy and the girl in one of her albums,i asked if they were in London few weeks earlier and if they were at Stansted airport on the 12th of August,yes they were,they came to visit her, the guy is her sister boyfriend,i explained that i met him at the airport cafe and asked him if he was a famous radio speaker and even offered him a coffee,she was amazed about that and told me what a such incredible coincidence,no wasn’t a coincidence cause i know there is no coincidence in life,i couldn’t explain it to her she would never understand,i told Cristiano what just happened he knows as well that coincidence doesn’t exist but the only problem was why? why happened? which was the meaning of it? it was God way to just tell us we were in the right life path or something more? we can’t know it at the moment,the only thing i know is that again i have the proof that there is something huge going on that we can’t see but only perceive and as usual it happened in a period of my life where i was quite in balance emotionally cause at least for me they happen only when i’m emotionally balanced,so what i think could be is that it was God way to let me know that i’m in the right life path or at least i hope so. If we weren’t so busy distracted from TV,Social medias,celebrities,the need to make more and more money we could see it,synchronicities happening every day,to everyone and if we would stop a second noticing it we would grasp that thought about life,that thought that would make us questioning our lives and trying to know more about what’s really going on out there and within ourself.

This happened while having a stroll by the river Thames, it was getting dark and thoughts about spirits and afterlife started to pop up in my head, does guardian angel exist ? Do I have one ? If I have one is it my father ? I begun to imagine that he would appear in front of me to tell me how much he Loved me and that he always helped me to take the right life path, I went on with those lovely thoughts for a while till was too dark and couldn’t walk any longer. The day after at work I received a message from my Auntie, attached a photo, it would probably be some cheerful sentences or some songs as she likes to do from time to time but when I checked the photo my heart stopped, it was a photo of my father on his grave and that was insane, my Auntie never done something like that and isn’t something would normally do and there would be no reason for her to do it, so why ? I believe that was my father that in some way guided my Auntie to take that photo, my mother doesn’t know how to use modern technology so the only person close to me that knows how to use a smartphone is her and the fact that I know she would never do something like that would help me to believe that was Dad, it was his answer to my question if he was my guardian angel. I know we can give so many explanations to what happened but we can’t deny that it was something out of the ordinary, my skeptic mind could give any bloody scientific explanation for what happened but my soul is telling me that what happened was real, like Love is real, Apparently the trick is to rise our vibrations to such a Love level that we can be able to get in touch with them but to be able to do it we need to forget all the life distractions and live in the present moment, staying in the present is the trick to rise our frequency but even the hardest.

Many people wondering if there is an after life, from many Near Death Experience stories and people that claim to be able to get in touch with souls seems like is possible, I met few that have died and come back and confirmed me that an afterlife exist, we will never be sure till we actually experienced it but I had some extraordinary events that makes me think that maybe is true. The first one was 3 years ago, I was dating this wonderful girl that by ”coincidence” but you know I don’t believe in coincidence, had the same name of the girl from my first important relationship, Kaori, as the first one I believe this new Kaori come along to redirect me on the right life path, with her I was able to at finally find some sort of peace within and as many times I have been able to reach that state life begun to flow magically, effortlessly, full of joy with small and big life miracles. That’s when I lived an event that sort of confirmed what I suspected from long time that spirits are around us and when our vibrations matched theirs we are able to make a contact. I was in my room in deep meditation when I felt the need to know if spirits were surrounding me, if there was someone that protects me and look after me, if maybe was my father the one, I was in such a bliss and timeless feeling that I could stay in that state forever, all of a sudden from the rubbish bin next to my bed a noise of papers moving got louder and louder the sign I asked for, but then a doubt of a mouse inside the bin took place and I opened my eyes, the noise stopped straight away and checking the bin no sign of mice or anything else, my skeptic mind telling me that wasn’t possible but something or someone was shaking those rubbish and wasn’t a mouse, yes I do believe that souls come to visit me to prove of their existence but I feel is always better to keep an eye at the possibility that something else might have happened that have nothing to do with the spiritual world. I know we can give so many explanations to what happened but we can’t deny that it was something out of the ordinary, my skeptic mind could give any bloody scientific explanation for what happened but my soul is telling me that what happened was real, like Love is real, Apparently the trick is to rise our vibrations to such a Love level that we can be able to get in touch with them but to be able to do it we need to forget all the life distractions and live in the present moment, staying in the present is the trick to rise our frequency but even the hardest.

Since when i decided i would leave Italy more then 12 years ago my life have been full of synchronicities,what is a synchronicity Synchronicity (German: Synchronizität) is a concept, first introduced by analytical psychologist Carl Jung, which holds that events are “meaningful coincidences” if they occur with no causal relationship yet seem to be meaningfully related.[1] During his career, Jung furnished several different definitions of it.[2] Jung defined synchronicity as an “acausal connecting (togetherness) principle,” “meaningful coincidence”, and “acausal parallelism.” He introduced the concept as early as the 1920s but gave a full statement of it only in 1951 in an Eranos lecture.[3] In 1952 Jung published a paper “Synchronizität als ein Prinzip akausaler Zusammenhänge” (Synchronicity – An Acausal Connecting Principle)[4] in a volume which also contained a related study by the physicist and Nobel laureate Wolfgang Pauli,[5] who was sometimes critical of Jung’s ideas.[6] Jung’s belief was that, just as events may be connected by causality, they may also be connected by meaning. Events connected by meaning need not have an explanation in terms of causality, which does not generally contradict the Axiom of Causality. Jung used the concept in arguing for the existence of the paranormal.[7] A believer in the paranormal, Arthur Koestler wrote extensively on synchronicity in his 1972 book The Roots of Coincidence.[8] The idea of synchronicity as extending beyond mere coincidence (as well as the paranormal generally) is widely rejected in the academic and scientific community. Sometime i knew why they happened but sometime not,the only thing i came to understand is when they happening i know it will lead me to something good,i feel they are signposts to let me know or direct me to the right direction,i guess you are curious to know which synchronicity happened this time I planned a visit to Bangkok months ago to meet a friend whom i might start a business so i quit my job in London and moved in Thailand for few months to discuss about the project,get an idea of the city,and exploring the local cafes to have an idea about what locals like,2 months ago before coming to Bangkok a girl added me on instagram a popular app where people share their photos,i added her back and she send me a msg to thank me to add her,that’s was it i never contacted her and she never contacted me again,only every now and then she would like my photos,2 months passed by and i forgot about her cause i have many followers so is rare i seeing photos from the same person,5 days ago i arrived in Bangkok my friend came to pick me up at the airport and brought me to the hostel where i would stay,i booked it a month before to come and i had no clue where exactly it was,i only knew was close by Kao San Road a popular turistic area,the hostel is really nice,breakfast is included and isn’t the usual hostel food,bread,jam,butter,cereals and milk that most of the hostel normally offer,this one is proper one,buffet style offering traditional Thai food and fruit,i took advantage of it and eating really a lot in the morning so that I’m good all day and can save some money,the hostel name is Roof View Place 90/1 Samesean Soi 6, Banpanthom, Pranakorn, Bangkok, Thailand Email Telephone mail@roofviewplace.com +662-280-1272 Fax +662-281-6704 I definitely recommend it,really close to Kao San Road and many beautiful Buddhist temples,a canal is close by so you can have a walk by the water to relax a bit from the city chaos. Few days ago i had a walk around the hostel to discover a bit of the area I’m staying and find out that host a lot of more hostels,one in particular drawn my attention and i stopped looking at the crowd of backpackers inside,all of a sudden i noticed a girl inside that looked familiar but where I could have seen before I didn’t know then a flashback,She could be the Thai girl that Added me on Instagram few months ago but i wasn’t sure,I got used to to this kind of synchronicities so even if was her wouldn’t surprise me but mainly I wanted to know cause i was too curious,I thought about to go inside or not and decided I would,I stepped in and called her,I was a bit worry to look creepy but when she saw me her eyes grew bigger incredulously to who she had in front,she recognized me straight away,I told her how happened to be at her hostel and that I was guest in a Hostel few metres away from her’s,she couldn’t believe to meet me like this and I wished I could explain about synchronicity but maybe she wouldn’t understand,we had a quick chat cause she was working and wished a good day,on my way back to my accommodation I tried to figure out why it might happened but couldn’t find any connections, only thing was that might be signposts from the Universe\God to let me know that I’m on the right path,when back in my room checking Instagram I found a msg from her saying she was happy to meet me,all I could reply was that we didn’t meet by accident and everything happen for a reason,I hope she doesn’t think I’m stalker. So now I’m really excited to see what is going to happen next.

Very often when capable to maintain inner peace for a while at some point I will always see number 11-11, those days my mood have been up and down and to find some kind of peace has been really hard, I tried my best but more I tried to control my emotions harder have been and paradoxically I got even more anxious taking me to a sort of a dog trying to bite his tail situation,in this state fears had arisen and I began by questioning myself and choices I made recently, normally in this state I would never seen number 11-11 but this time something interesting happened, I was at work a cafe’ inside Fulham broadway station and a man stopped and called me like he wanted to ask me a question when I got close to him he sprung to me like wanted to hit me,i jumped away from him scared cause I didn’t know what he wanted but then peacefully he asked me for a piece of paper and a pen, damn it I told him you really scared me what’s wrong with you but he said anything and kept asking me for a piece of paper and a pen, I gave it to him but he returned it and asked me to write number 11, I did it,then he asked me again to write number 11, I did it,then he asked me to write bus, I did it,that was so strange, I asked why he needed me to write that but he just nodded that wanted the written piece of paper back said thank you and left heading maybe to the bus stop,obviously the first thing I thought was that the spiritual world send him to me that was the only explanation I came up otherwise why a stranger would come at my cafe’ and ask me among all the numbers to write number 11-11 and then why he asked me to write bus after the numbers ? i couldn’t understand. When finished work i went straight at home and checked on internet the spiritual meaning of 11-11 bus but couldn’t find anything except the usual explanations of the numbers meaning,then i thought that someone could help me to explain it a friend that spiritually is more advanced then me and i was sure would give me an answer,i send her a msg on whatsapp explaining what happened at work and quickly she replied,she asked me if lately i asked to the Universe answers regarding the choices i made and yes i did,she told me that the meaning of 11-11 bus is the answer,I’m on the right life path and the bus is a confirmation that the choice to leave London is the right one,the bus is a metaphor for someone that going somewhere and look like i’m going in the right direction,she is a star,a wonderful friend and spiritual mentor,i feel I’m heading to the right direction but still i’m scared and anxious i need to learn to control those emotions otherwise they will control me,i can’t know what is going to happen in the next few months and i need to stop to think about it all i can do is to maintain a positive attitude. The evening i was looking on internet for the meaning of 11-11 bus i found some interesting websites that even if didn’t explain about what i was looking for had interesting information i found good to share with other people.

We all have dreams and we all have any sort of dreams,scary,happy,enigmatic,someone has dreams that comes true,we know very little about this world,our society nowadays is too busy on the materialistic part of life to see this other reality,we take for granted that ours awake everyday life is the real one without think about that maybe when we dreaming we are in our real self and when we wake up is when we start dreaming,obviously we can’t know it,like we can’t know many things about what we call life,the problem is our society doesn’t give us the chance to think about it. Sometime i had dreams so real that when i woke up in the morning for few seconds i felt like it really happened and then wake up properly and figure out that was only a dream (maybe) I had many dreams in my life like everyone but some of them for reasons i can’t explain i remember like i had it yesterday,there are many i can remember really well but i want to tell only about the ones that are really important to me. I remember one where i was a baby,still now i don’t know if was a dream or a memory from when i was a little baby,what i remember is,i should have been around maybe 5 years old and i was sleeping between my Dad and my Mum,why is an important memory is because this sort of dream/memory came in my mind only when i was a teenager and all of sudden one day i had this clear memory,i couldn’t remember when happened or when i had the dream but subconsciously i know it really happened. When i was teenager i had this dream that was really weird,if would happen in the real life i would obviously been frightened but in my dream i was really calm,i was in my hometown and heading to my local church,people were walking inside but when i got to the entry i looked up and i saw a huge devil face,i wasn’t afraid and i just walked inside the church,i can’t remember more but the devil face on the top of the door main entry is really vivid in my mind until now. This is about a dream that became true but the problem is that now after many years passed by i can’t remember if i seen the place first and then i had the dream or i had the dream first and then became real,the dream was about me going to see this Church in a town called Amandola not too far from my hometown,next to the Church connected of it there was an other building with a door,i opened it and went inside,there was a corridor and on the right side a change room with toilets,i walked all trough the corridor,at the end there was an other door and when i opened it i found a basketball court,behind one of the Basket structure there was an other door that would take you to the Church,after that i can’t remember more,i used to play basketball for real and few months later going to play against a team from Amandola i realized that the basketball court was exactly the same from my dream and the building was just next to the Church. I dreamed my Dad sometime after he died when i was 10 years old but this one let me think about a lot,it was when i used to live in Japan,i was guest in my ex-girlfriend family house and i wasn’t enjoying it cause i didn’t really wanna be there but in Thailand plus i had some problem with my girlfriend,one night i dreamed my father,i can’t remember all the dream but i remember being really surprised to seeing my father cause i knew he was dead,i think i told him,Dad what are you doing here,he answered,i just woke up from a long coma,he didn’t look happy and i think i asked why,he said,i’m not happy,how i could be happy,i have been in coma for so long and missed the most of my life,i woke up,confuse and wondering about the dream,few days later i had an argument with my girlfriend’s mum and decided to leave and move back to Australia,i think my father came in my dream and in his way tried to make me understand that he was disappointed about my behavior. I dreamed a family friend died last year,she was a good woman and she always liked me and cared for me,in the dream she was playing football with his son in a park where i spend a lot of time in my childhood,in the dream she looked at me and smiling said why i didn’t go to visit her,i live in London now and in August i went back to Italy for holiday to visit my mum,i decided to go to visit her at the cemetery,her tomb is near my grandmother tomb,i went to see her and thought that something would happen,nothing happened but i felt like the numbers of her birth and death might mean something,i checked on internet a website with numbers meaning,after read it i felt like she tried to tell me something trough that numbers. I had many dreams about my ex-girlfriends telling me they were still in love with me but the most important was about one girl that i feel tried to direct me on the right life path and i think still doing it. Lately i had 2 dreams that made me think a lot,one was last spring,i woke up in the morning really depressed,i was so sad,i felt like i wasted so much of my life making the wrong choices,i felt useless,a loser,all i wanted was to disappear and die but i tried to be strong,i tried to stand up and change my feelings,i couldn’t let myself start the day in that way,i had few more hours before go to work so i tried to sleep a bit more,i had this dream where i was at my workplace,i had to grab something in the storage that is in the basement,to go back in the shop i got the lift,it began to goes up at first slowly but then faster and faster,all of sudden i woke up feeling my body like was lifting up and then back to the bed,when fully awake i realized i had such a peaceful feeling,i was feeling good,relaxed,optimistic,i knew something good happened,few days later i asked to a friend that knows someone that is a psychic to tell about my dream and what happened after,the psychic said what i experienced was a sort of spiritual awakening,the spirits world helped me to lift my feelings and now i’m ready to become more spiritual. The last important dream i had it few days ago,it was a nice one and completely different then other dreams,normally when i dream they are short or if long the scenes change without apparently reason or connections with each other,this dream was like a movie,from the beginning until the end,i was with my mother and we were happy,i can’t remember everything but i remember few things very clearly,one was when we went to visit a relative or friend of my mum,on the way to the apartment i met 3 guys from Albania,i knew them,we had a chat and laughed,then i got to the flat,i didn’t see who the person was cause was in an other room,then the other scene i remember very well is when with my mum we went to this train station and we took a train,isn’t the first time i dream that train station,i don’t think i ever seen it in real life,we took the train and i woke up,i woke up full of energy like i didn’t have it for so long,i was fully recharged,feeling strong and healthy,i haven’t felt like this for so long now,it surprised me so much,something happened during that dream,something beautiful. I do believe that dreams want to tell us something,there is a meaning in what we dream and if we would take a moment to try to understand them we would learn a lot about what we do in what we call the real life.

We all have dreams and we all have any sort of dreams,scary,happy,enigmatic,someone has dreams that comes true,we know very little about this world,our society nowadays is too busy on the materialistic part of life to see this other reality,we take for granted that ours awake everyday life is the real one without think about that maybe when we dreaming we are in our real self and when we wake up is when we start dreaming,obviously we can’t know it,like we can’t know many things about what we call life,the problem is our society doesn’t give us the chance to think about it. Sometime i had dreams so real that when i woke up in the morning for few seconds i felt like it really happened and then wake up properly and figure out that was only a dream (maybe) …. https://anextraordinaryandordinarylifeblog.wordpress.com/2022/07/12/the-interesting-world-of-dreams-2/

I had a massage in Chinatown and at the end of the session I asked for the girl name, she told me it was Rose and she showed me a tattoo with a rose and her name ….. Rose. I left and I was waiting for a friend I had to meet but was late so wandering around I received a message from tinder dating app since I am single again and I’m trying to meet someone else, for my surprise it was a girl named …… Rose, I realised that something was going on in the spiritual world and this was the sign that normally means I am in the right spiritual path, I was wondering if I’m actually in the right path cause I tried really hard lately to focus on the present moment to meditate to recharge my inner self and it felt like a confirmation but what came next felt really like a proper confirmation. I was around Soho and I like to get lost in the little narrow streets and walking in one of them I met an Indian Sikh that looking at me pointing his finger in the middle of his forehead he says third eye and as I stare at him again pointing one of his fingers on his forehead and repeating …… your third eye, so now really curious I ask him what is going on and he says “you’re trying to open your third eye and you are trying hard but your head is full of thoughts, they are positive full of good intentions but you are thinking too much your mind so busy thinking you need to relax, 2020 was a challenging year for you and 2021 as well but 2022 will be your year where you will reap your rewards and you will achieve what you’ve been striving for” then he write something on a piece of paper, folded and gave it to me saying to put in my pocket then he ask me some questions …. how many brothers and sisters in your family so I said two, how many sisters and brothers are in your Mum family and again I said two, then he asked me again how many people in total included your parents and your Brother and I said three, then he asked me what is my favourite colour so I said yellow but he asked me to add an other colour as well and I said blue so then it gives me something that resembled a dried fruit with a hole inside and gives it to me telling me to put a string in the hole and put it around my neck like a necklace, is going to bring me luck then he asked me to open the piece of paper he gave me when I opened it there is in the middle of the paper written the colour blue and above two and below three and then he’s pointing out that it was what he told me earlier and started to show me a picture of his Guru and his cult, he wants a donation and I tell him I don’t have cash so he says come with me there is an ATM around the corner but I don’t trust him and I decided to find one by myself but I assured him that I would go back and to wait for me because I would definitely go back and give him a donation I searched for an ATM for almost 20 minutes and finally I found it, I withdraw some money and went back to the place we met but he was gone, I searched for him but couldn’t find anywhere till my friend called me saying that he was on his way so I had to go and I hope that I will meet him again another day to give the donation I promised. So we can give to what happened any kind of explanations but I like the one where the Universe is telling me that I am on the right path that my efforts to live a more balanced life is paying off, it feels like that my inner battery that is my inner spirituality is charging and more is charging and more synchronicities And spiritual encounters will occur, I will try my best to focus on my inner energy to live a more balanced life focused in the present moment.

I’m in Bath for work and finished my shift I decide to go sightseeing the town that was an other reason for me to take the job in the first place, before going in search of interesting things to see I want to eat my usual chips that is the only time I allowed myself unhealthy and fried meals …. When visiting a new place, I can’t find anything and walking by the rest of an old church and the graveyard I get curious and stop by to read about the history of the building when I hear at first someone talking thinking to come from the graveyard but no one around and assume to be from people on the street but then a whistle singing what I thought to be a famous Italian soundtrack from the movie “Amarcord” but is actually something else so I try to find out where the whistle is from but can’t see anyone and at first I really believe to be from some spirits so I start looking around just to find an old man sitting behind a tall bush, I wave to him and tell that I thought was a spirit and he tells me something I can’t remember now but is on the audio I made and I feel compelled to tell him that in meditations I hear voices from Spirits telling me words or prashes, from there we start a conversation where he tells me when he was young and walking after work in a dark road at some point he could feel the presence of someone that begun to follow him till the end of that road, he couldn’t see him/her but he knew to be 20 feet above him and to be of a protective nature, I told him about some of my Spiritual experiences and then visibly sad he feel the need to tell me about his wife that left him after 50 years and being unable to forget the Love he feels, he used to be a troubled man, his words and tried to commit suicide multiple times but always unable to do it like if some entity would protect him from doing it and he believes due the fact that he saved two people from committing suicide themselves, one time he found this guy lying on the train railway with a bottle of whisky and capable to take him even if he was very heavy, the second time a man that wanted to jump from a bridge and able to convince him from not jumping. He is a man with a complicated past and present I can feel it and the fact that he tells me that he isn’t allowed to go closer to his ex wife due to police restrictions just confirm that, he is lonely and want to talk but realise I have to go and tells me to go to my hostel but before leaving he remeber his connection with Italy and tells me this fascinating story about how he got a painting of Garibaldi, the man that Italian government propaganda tells to be the hero that unified Italy when reality is that he was a murder that with the Roman state went on to conquer more lands, equal more power. His ex wife great great great grandfather was an artist and was in Italy painting when he met Garibaldi that thought he was a spy but trying to justify his presence there shouting to be an artist Garibaldi asked to paint his horse and him to prove that he was, seems like he was believed and apparently their friendship made a way for England to help Italy to be unified, the man I met in the graveyard claim to have that painting, the story could be true we will never know but can’t deny that our encounter and the story the man told me about the spirit following him when he was younger was the main thing of our meeting, I enjoyed that moment and that encounter and left sad about him obviously missing his wife and maybe feeling guilty for things he done in life, there was something to learn and I was there to teach him something and to learn. I left and kept sightseeing Bath surrounded by a different energy like the entity following him years ago was around me this time protecting me in my journey in Bath.

I’m in Bath for work and finished my shift I decide to go sightseeing the town that was an other reason for me to take the job in the first place, before going in search of interesting things to see I want to eat my usual chips that is the only time I allowed myself unhealthy and fried meals …. When visiting a new place, I can’t find anything and walking by the rest of an old church and the graveyard I get curious and stop by to read about the history of the building when I hear at first someone talking thinking to come from the graveyard but no one around and assume to be from people on the street but then a whistle singing what I thought to be a famous Italian soundtrack from the movie “Amarcord” but is actually something else so I try to find out where the whistle is from but can’t see anyone and at first I really believe to be from some spirits so I start looking around just to find an old man sitting behind a tall bush, I wave to him and tell that I thought was a spirit and he tells me something I can’t remember now but is on the audio I made and I feel compelled to tell him that in meditations I hear voices from Spirits telling me words or prashes, from there we start a conversation where he tells me when he was young and walking after work in a dark road at some point he could feel the presence of someone that begun to follow him till the end of that road, he couldn’t see him/her but he knew to be 20 feet above him and to be of a protective nature, I told him about some of my Spiritual experiences and then visibly sad he feel the need to tell me about his wife that left him after 50 years and being unable to forget the Love he feels, he used to be a troubled man, his words and tried to commit suicide multiple times but always unable to do it like if some entity would protect him from doing it and he believes due the fact that he saved two people from committing suicide themselves, one time he found this guy lying on the train railway with a bottle of whisky and capable to take him even if he was very heavy, the second time a man that wanted to jump from a bridge and able to convince him from not jumping. He is a man with a complicated past and present I can feel it and the fact that he tells me that he isn’t allowed to go closer to his ex wife due to police restrictions just confirm that, he is lonely and want to talk but realise I have to go and tells me to go to my hostel but before leaving he remeber his connection with Italy and tells me this fascinating story about how he got a painting of Garibaldi, the man that Italian government propaganda tells to be the hero that unified Italy when reality is that he was a murder that with the Roman state went on to conquer more lands, equal more power. His ex wife great great great grandfather was an artist and was in Italy painting when he met Garibaldi that thought he was a spy but trying to justify his presence there shouting to be an artist Garibaldi asked to paint his horse and him to prove that he was, seems like he was believed and apparently their friendship made a way for England to help Italy to be unified, the man I met in the graveyard claim to have that painting, the story could be true we will never know but can’t deny that our encounter and the story the man told me about the spirit following him when he was younger was the main thing of our meeting, I enjoyed that moment and that encounter and left sad about him obviously missing his wife and maybe feeling guilty for things he done in life, there was something to learn and I was there to teach him something and to learn. I left and kept sightseeing Bath surrounded by a different energy like the entity following him years ago was around me this time protecting me in my journey in Bath.

I was back home to visit my Mum and the shower doors broken so I spent all day searching for a replacement going around San Benedetto Del Tronto like a mad man, I arrived to this shop Around the football stadium but they had nothing, between the stadium and the shop there are some farms that I thought to walk trough and going back home from the other side maybe heading to the beach but walking by the side of the structure at first a deja’ vu then the realisation that wasn’t one but what I was seeing I dreamed it before, in front of me a side entry of the Stadium where I had a gate and could see through to the seats and a corridor to walk all the way to the end and reach the upper seats, all of that I had in a dream few months earlier with the only difference that there was a lot of people watching a match but all the rest of the details where there, surprised …. How you wouldn’t be but not shocked cause wasn’t the first time. I know the title is deceiving but I did it in purpose so to attract attention from people that living a 3D reality are more interested in 22 kids in shorts kicking a ball than to understand an illusion called reality where dreams that we think are visions during sleep might be more than that, is even true that we are made to see it in that way from groups of people that in purpose want us to redirect our attention to meaningless activities and achievements, maybe life on Earth must be like this for us or me to learn I don’t know but a dream becoming real is enough to can’t bother any longer with materialistic pointless life goals, I would end saying if you need to focus to goals make sure you are questioning if the ball is real or just an illusion that seems real.

What is happening ? Only the higher Souls and my higher self knows, I arrived in Manchester for work and walking around in the morning I ended up in front of a tram platform waiting station just to realise with an intense dejavu that I had a dream exactly like that in all its details like that spot here in Manchester, I dreamed it exactly as I saw it today, not the first time but just trying to understand why ? What’s the meaning behind ? Then at the end of my shift a guy that come at the last minute for a coffee chatting about Italy told me that his Grandfather from Italy was from Matelica, what is important about this town, oh well apart the fact that was the first time to dream something that would turn out in real life happened there, dreaming of a basketball court inside a Church with all the details and so on just to go to play a basketball match inside my dream basically so not a coincidence obviously that he was used by the Universe to tell me this, but why ? Don’t know but there is a higher reason that I feel I will find out soon ….. for the moment time to go back in London

I was talking with an Italian friend about Covid and how it could be an opportunity to evolve when he told me that the daughter that is now around 3 years old asked about me, I met her in August when I went back home in Italy to visit my Mum and apparently she ask about me often, I made a joke that maybe we knew in a past life and the father confirmed that could be possible, the little girl always talk about when she was Spanish in this little town by the Pink lake and the husband always being silly dressing as a woman and then a big earthquake, I know that could be possible so I sent him an article about kids recalling past lives……few days laters he contacts me with this big news that from the researches he made on the internet something interesting come out, a town by a Pink lake really existed and an earthquake the biggest in Spanish recorded history really took place killing hundreds of people, later in the post I will share some articles, for me she does remember something and apparently that is the age that many kids talk about past lives before becoming older and get completely sucked in our society and begin a journey of struggles and forget about life magic. We don’t have proof that what she said is from a past life as we don’t have proof that there is life after death but in my journey I did receive informations from voices getting in touch in some of my deep meditations but like I always says, I have some pieces of a puzzle but not the bigger picture. Something else come out from this story, my friend’s wife is a psychic with dreams foretelling the future but afraid of those gifts she repressed it and didn’t developed further, his daughter might have those gifts too but without her parents helping developing it they will go back in the storage and wasted, we don’t know as we don’t know the bigger picture but something going on in his family and I can’t believe we are here talking about a fucking football match instead spending our energy to understand why a damn ball we call planet floats in an endless universe but again maybe is how is supposed to be or maybe there is no “we” maybe there is only “me” and everything is for my personal evolution, who knows. Have a read to those interesting articles about the Spanish town by the Pink lake and the earthquake https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/1829_Torrevieja_earthquake The most notable was the Torreviejaearthquake on March 21st in 1829, which completely destroyed the town and caused serious damage in Guardamar, Almoradí and Orihuela with hundreds of fatalities. This earthquake, reached a magnitude of 6.6 (measured on the scale used at the time) and resulted in 389 dead and 377 wounded…..https://www.benidormseriously.com/earthquakes-in-the-valencia-region ….. https://anextraordinaryandordinarylifeblog.wordpress.com/2021/10/31/a-past-life-from-spain/

What seems real is Just a fuckin illusion really well made and we have been programmed to believe that is real like the wachoski sisters greatly explained in the movie “The Matrix” …… by the way …. it was a documentary. You can now believe whatever you want and probably will be real cause look like whatever we believe it is except that we might have to live again the same lessons if we haven’t learn what we were supposed to learn according to people that have been to the other side and back with this new knowledge, I read so much about it and met quite few people that told me their sotories or the one of friends or relatives, myself had so many synchronicities pointing out what I’m talking about that I shouldn’t deny it but still I have my doubts even if instinctively I feel to be true. What we touch is empty space just we have been made to believe that it is solid so for the rest of our lives so what we are going to do about it ? I don’t have an answer for you but for me I will try to become a better person trying my best to help others if I can.

In New Zealand was a time of great synchronicities ,I still don’t know if was me to create them or everything was meant to be in that way ,all I know is that I experienced miracles and constantly I would encounter small or huge events that would look like with no apparent connections to each other but I believe had a reason to happen that at some point in life I will understand. Among the many lately I was recounting one with a Samoan guy at Foodini’s cafe’ in K’Rd. I was working when this big guy came in and ordered a coffee ,talking to him he recognised my accent and asked me if I was Italian ,I told him that yes I was and in a fluent Italian he replied that he loved my country ,surprised to hear a Samoan living in New Zealand speaking my language I wondered why he learned it ,in complete honesty I asked him the reason for it ,smiling he told me he played rugby in Italy for 8 years in Calvisano where he learned the language ,synchronicity in action ,why? my cousin ,Giambattista Croci ,played rugby in Calvisano in the same period and guess what? they played together and were good friends ,that was wonderful ,not the best synchronicity I had in life but definitively a memory to tell about ,there was no way I would let him pay the coffee ,I didn’t meet him again ,I’m sure there was a reason to experience that event ,maybe was meant only to be added to all my life synchronicities so that I would eventually understand there was more in life then what my eyes could see. After work I messaged my cousin in Italy and told him about the guy ,he was incredulous about what happened and thought it was an amazing coincidence ,maybe it was for him but I know now that coincidences doesn’t exist.

I used to love Facebook when in Australia 13 years ago allowed me to keep in touch with friends around the world met in that trip but nowadays is just business, all it does is to sell you something and to do whatever governments wants it to do, I still use it though to share my articles and keep in touch with friends but that genuine concept is gone, I’m going to stop the rant cause obviously you will ask me why I still use it when I have other tools, fair point, I still use it cause I can share Love that till now they haven’t censored yet so I can spread the most important. Facebook got a feature called memories that tells you what you did in a certain day 1-5-10 years ago, I have to say that is a good one and I can use it to write articles for my blog, this post as much might sounds about Facebook isn’t, is about synchronicities and the reason is for something I saw last week, a memory from last year in Stirling visiting a cafe’ chatting with an Australian guy that used to own a cafe’ in London but then moved to Scotland, that day I enjoyed the coffee, the conversation with him and the town itself. The same day one year later I’m working in Shepperton and talking with my colleague about coffee and coffee shops I tell him that I love small cafes and I want to open one, when people are sitting next to each other they end up talking one to an other eventually, many becomes friends and that’s what I love about this industry and the concept behind the coffee industry, he tells me that he knew someone in Angel, London owning and sharing the same concept, the entity that control my life send me back the memory of the guy in Stirling that Facebook reminded me in the morning, I thought, must to be him and told my colleague that I knew the guy he was talking about, I asked for the cafe’ name and it was the same the Aussie guy in Stirling told me that day, to be sure I showed the pic of him to my colleague and yes was him, now owner of a Roastery called Manifesto and my colleague work for him designing their logo and merchandising. There is no doubt that is a beautiful syncronicity and there is a reason why it happened, I don’t know which is but sometime they happen only to remind me that there is more than what we call reality, maybe it was to take me back on the right path as often I lose it or maybe is a piece of a bigger picture, who knows but I love it as usual and reminds me about this beautiful sentence “Synchronicity is God way to stay anonymous”

I used to love Facebook when in Australia 13 years ago allowed me to keep in touch with friends around the world met in that trip but nowadays is just business, all it does is to sell you something and to do whatever governments wants it to do, I still use it though to share my articles and keep in touch with friends but that genuine concept is gone, I’m going to stop the rant cause obviously you will ask me why I still use it when I have other tools, fair point, I still use it cause I can share Love that till now they haven’t censored yet so I can spread the most important. Facebook got a feature called memories that tells you what you did in a certain day 1-5-10 years ago, I have to say that is a good one and I can use it to write articles for my blog, this post as much might sounds about Facebook isn’t, is about synchronicities and the reason is for something I saw last week, a memory from last year in Stirling visiting a cafe’ chatting with an Australian guy that used to own a cafe’ in London but then moved to Scotland, that day I enjoyed the coffee, the conversation with him and the town itself. The same day one year later I’m working in Shepperton and talking with my colleague about coffee and coffee shops I tell him that I love small cafes and I want to open one, when people are sitting next to each other they end up talking one to an other eventually, many becomes friends and that’s what I love about this industry and the concept behind the coffee industry, he tells me that he knew someone in Angel, London owning and sharing the same concept, the entity that control my life send me back the memory of the guy in Stirling that Facebook reminded me in the morning, I thought, must to be him and told my colleague that I knew the guy he was talking about, I asked for the cafe’ name and it was the same the Aussie guy in Stirling told me that day, to be sure I showed the pic of him to my colleague and yes was him, now owner of a Roastery called Manifesto and my colleague work for him designing their logo and merchandising. There is no doubt that is a beautiful syncronicity and there is a reason why it happened, I don’t know which is but sometime they happen only to remind me that there is more than what we call reality, maybe it was to take me back on the right path as often I lose it or maybe is a piece of a bigger picture, who knows but I love it as usual and reminds me about this beautiful sentence “Synchronicity is God way to stay anonymous”