Author: Elisa Rovesta

Finally, you sit down. Couch, leggings, soft socks, an oversized sweatshirt, and that kind of peace you feel only after dodging 40 emails, 12 ridiculous

There are different personalities that coexist within the same person, as if they are part of oneself yet, at the same time, distinct. These different

It’s just me and him. A friend — actually, not even that. Someone with whom, along with others, I ended up sharing a weekend in

There are moments in a person’s life when everything trembles. Not out of fear — we all know fear — but because a point arrives

She is admired; she is a symbol of the Italian Renaissance. Courts watch her, imitate her, fear her. She is Isabella d’Este, and she does

It happens suddenly. You’re walking down the street, at peace with yourself, after a week of meetings, emails, and calls. You decided to go out,

Fashion speaks in a low voice. It walks composed, reflects in refined salons, and sometimes, asks for permission.Then comes a flash – and it’s no

They had appeared just like that – light, composed. Two slender figures in the evening, well-dressed, a little tired yet determined. Golden sandals, tight dresses,

At the beginning of the 20th century, when feminine elegance was measured in cinched waistlines and held-back sighs, an Italian dressmaker decided it was time

There was a time when the verb “to wear” carried a precise meaning. You could even just go buy bread, but you did it with