By Francesca Bezzone
Italy is a wounded country. Never, in recent years, the Bel Paese has endured so much tragedy in such a short amount of time. Black-clad still, mourning the almost 300 victims of last August's quake, Italians woke up a week ago shaking again: "norcini" felt it under their feet and over their heads, the rest of us within their hearts and in their blood.
"Il mostro," the monster, as people of those unfortunate lands calls the earthquake, struck again, and again it left behind an apocalyptic landscape of desolation, destruction and hopelessness.
Fonte: L'italo-Americano
