Behind this community, lies a history: 2 years of reflections,
banter, witticisms, and disenchantments.
Intense years in which we shared ourselves with each other,
with no hesitations.
Women and men scattered across the Boot which is Italy, forging
a bond that extended beyond the electronic page, beyond distance,
even beyond substance.
We are a tribe, wonderfully real in the unreal virtual world,
such as to stubbornly survive exile, such as to find each other
again in the diaspora.
Freedom is our totem-pole.
Freedom to be ourselves: in our love for a being, not for a
convention.
In diversity which includes finding ourselves in others.
In our thinking, without being imbued.
We assert our right to be, without the necessity of denying
our ordinary everydayness, without needing to don cape and mask.
Ahead of this community lies a future: it shall be built with
the ideas, the deeds and the smiles of whomever recognises the
need for freedom as impellent.
