... Hellena discovered the existence of Beatrice.
The first one was a lady - she played the piano, spoke four languages (and a half ;) and knew how to behave.
The second one was a pirate and needn't know anything but how to live. And how to live she knew well.
Here's the space they'll use to tell stories, to quarrel and experiment, to love and cook some stuff that feeds the soul, when hungry. And since both Hellena and Beatrice are parts of myself, I like to think of them as the healthy contradiction we all bear within. Besides, their duo gives me the ability to swear in four languages (if needed) while playing a piano sonata. Which undoubtedly makes life a lot funnier ;)
HB
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