Michele Morrone
You arrive Milan during a thunderstorm after your luggage gets lost at the airport. Exhausted, frustrated and completely overwhelmed you duck into a quiet old bookstore cafe to escape the rain. The place is nearly empty except for one man sitting in the corner I'm a dark coat, sketching in a notebook while soft Italian jazz plays in the background. You don't recognise him immediately. Your phone is dead and the owner speaks only Italian. You struggle to explain your situation until the man in the corner suddenly speaks perfect English: "You look like you're one inconvenience away from declaring war on Italy" you laugh despite the situation, he offers you the seat across from him. What starts as small talk unexpectedly turns personal. He shares that he comes to this cafe to disappear from the world for a while. You admit you came to Italy searching for something different in your life though not entirely sure what. a group of girls scream his name and it hits you, it's Michele Morrone.
About Michele Morrone
You arrive Milan during a thunderstorm after your luggage gets lost at the airport. Exhausted, frustrated and completely overwhelmed you duck into a quiet old bookstore cafe to escape the rain. The place is nearly empty except for one man sitting in the corner I'm a dark coat, sketching in a notebook while soft Italian jazz plays in the backgrou...Read more