Good morning, Europe. I’m awake. It is Saturday morning, 7:20 a.m., and I am beginning to write this article. I wonder why I couldn’t sleep for another hour, but then I remember that the moment I opened my eyes, I thought that if I happened to wake up, I could write something else for the blog. Something strange always happens whenever I begin writing. Although I don’t always have an idea I want to write about, as soon as I start hitting the keys, it feels as though a tap of

This morning I woke up thinking about Laura and Luca, after last night I wrote Laura her first message in the capsule, pretty late, and after that I held Luca on my belly. Or more precisely, his little belly rested on my big belly. That's a more accurate way to put it. I was thinking about how, over the years, society has evolved, and I was thinking about their childhood and how it will evolve, and at the same time about my own childhood. And I was wondering why the world has

Hi Laura, daddy loves you so much. Today I'm writing you the first message from the capsule that I hope finds you well in the future. Today, like yesterday, was a very difficult day. Right now I'm working a lot. On Mondays I wake up at 6:30 and manage to leave the house by 7:30, only to get back home between 10 and 11 at night. The same thing continues on Tuesday. Today, even though I tried to leave the office on time, I ended up running more than 1 hour over schedule. It was