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CIVENNA: LETTERA A GEORGE CLOONEY PER IL MONTE SAN PRIMO
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#Ambiente#appello#civenna#comunita#coordinamento salviamo il monte san primo#george clonney#Laglio#lettera
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Ingresso Villa Regina Teodolinda. Laglio (Como), Italia.
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𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐙. 𝐃'𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐎-𝐅𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐄 “Passion is a powerful force. Passion properly directed is unstoppable.”
♕ 𝕭𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖈𝖘
Name: Nicola Guiliana D'Angelo-Fiore (née Zanetta) Nickname(s): Nic, Nicky, Tesorina (only by Gio) Date of Birth: 13 June 1999 [25] Place of Birth: Milan, Italy [Italian] Hometown: Milan & Palermo, Italy Current Residence: Laglio, Italy & New York City, NY, USA Occupation: Restaurateur
♕ 𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞
Status: Married to Giovanni Fiore — June 13, 2017; m. November 27, 2023 Children: ⋆ Giovanni Bosco Fiore III (b. March 09, 2018) † ⋆ Antonio Bosco Fiore (b. August 09, 2024) Father: Antonio Zanetta Mother: Eleonora Zanetta (née D'Angelo) † Sibling(s): Lorenzo D. Zanetta
♕ 𝕭𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞
Born into one of the most prominent families in Milan, Italy, Nicola had a very different upbringing compared to most children her age. Joining her older brother, Lorenzo, in the city's most elite private school, her father's expectations for her were far from that expected of her brother. But not in the best way. With Lorenzo as the family's natural successor, this did not save Nicola from her father's watchful eye. He wanted his daughter to join the family business, an exhausting request she had denied him time and time again. Though she respected her father and all that he has built, it was simply not what she wanted for herself. As her mother's daughter, she grew up with passions and dreams of her own, and with every intention to see them through whether her father liked it or not. But upon her mother's death, Antonio's fear of losing his children only tightened his grip on them; he used this time to ship Nicola to a Catholic school in Sicily while he had his only son shadow his every move. This meant that while he taught his son all the ways of his legal (and illegal) businesses, Nicola was left in the dark. With no knowledge that her father ran the most notorious mafia in the city, or that her brother was next in line, she knew nothing behind the reasons that left her life crumbling to dust many years ago.
♕ 𝕿𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙
✓ devoted, protective, strong-willed ✗ impulsive, stubborn, vengeful
♕ 𝕬𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖛𝖊
N01 ⋅ N02 ⋅ J01 ⋅ N03 ⋅ J02 ⋅ N04 ⋅ N05
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Isabella Cadenza Bryer
♛ BASICS Location: Laglio, Italy Birthday: December 8, 1995 (28) Hometown: Laglio, Italy Occupation: Event Manager at Fiore Luxury Resorts Status: Married to Cohen Bryer (05/18/2024).
♛ FAMILY Parents: Giovanni Fiore Sr. and Marta Fiore Siblings: Giovanni, Chiara, Romeo, Giada, Gemma, and Vienna Fiore
♛ QUOTES TO LIVE BY “Some cause happiness wherever they go; others whenever they go.” —Oscar Wilde
"If you look to others for fulfillment, you will never be fulfilled. If your happiness depends on money, you will never be happy with yourself. Be content with what you have; rejoice in the way things are. When you realize there is nothing lacking, the world belongs to you." —Lao Tzu
♛ PERSONALITY + compassionate, open-minded, loyal, hard-working - people-pleaser, naïve, daydreamer
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𝓖𝓲𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓥𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓕𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓮
Birthdate: 8/9/1996
Location: Laglio, Italy
Occupation: owner of Fiore Eccellenza modeling agency
⇈ - determined, reliable, outgoing, fearless, fun
⇊ - vain, spoiled, catty
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John, || @jkrasinski
Happy anniversary, my darling. Quite insane to think that we've been lugging each other along for so long, with no end in sight, just the way we envisioned it all those years ago. I can't imagine going on this journey with anybody else, and I love you more with every passing day. I meant it when I said that you're my support system no matter what - you're behind me when I'm having a good day and you're in front of me when I'm having a bad day. I hope I can be the same for you, and continue to be each other's biggest fans.
With all of the life and family planning we've been doing, I wanted to use this anniversary as a trip down memory lane. So much has happened since our wedding - our two beautiful baby girls being born and growing up, our wild success individually and together - that I think it's quite important to take a step back and remember that very special day. Thank God for George Clooney, and thank God for you.
Happy anniversary, baby. I love you endlessly and without restraint.
XO
Em
customized constellation art canvas with details from their wedding day
"under this sky our adventure began" july 10, 2010 laglio, italy 45.8801° N, 9.1385° W
a reinvented, modernized walkman - with a custom cassette inscribed with "happy 14th, baby xx" written in red sharpie
side a - our original wedding playlist
track one: make you feel my love by adele track two: somewhere only we know by keane track three: all i have by beth nielsen chapman track four: how sweet it is to be loved by you by james taylor
side b - what i'd play if we got married today
track one: sweetest devotion by adele track two: my love mine all mine by mitski track three: daylight by taylor swift track four: it would be you by ben rector and ingrid michaelson
lingerie set with a similar vibe to one worn on the honeymoon for their first night together
#( gifts. )#( one single thread of gold tied me to you ˖ ָ࣪ john k. )#tw spicy#is it really a gift for john if it isnt a lil spicy?#enjoy my trash xxoo
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Non è vero che George Clooney e Amal vendono la villa sul lago di Como, era una notizia falsa e tendenziosa, l'ha smentito il dipartimento di Stato americano con un comunicato ufficiale, George Clooney e Amal non lasciano il lago di Como e noi sudditi dei territori d'oltremare cortesemente ringraziamo, li ringraziamo per la pubblicità che fanno al Lago, per gli introiti del turismo, li ringraziamo a nome di tutta la filiera del catering e a nome dell'Associazione Italiana Professionisti del Verde, per il noleggio barche, per la TARI che versano al comune di Laglio, per il fatto che Clooney a Como vale quanto il PIL della Calabria, e soprattutto per il rinnovato aumento dei prezzi delle case, grazie Clooney grazie, ti vogliamo tanto bene, uh quanto bene che ti vogliamo, tanto.
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"She's yours."
Vienna's words resonated in Lorenzo's ears well after the two had ended her most unexpected call. Not only had he not heard from her in months, despite his messages checking in on how she may be doing, but for this news be the news she reappears with? Stunned, the poor girl had to call his name numerous times just to bring him back to reality.
"Where are you?" Lorenzo's voice was quiet but gruff. "Where are you now?" There was an urgency in his tone the second time.
"Back home in Laglio."
"Can I come see you?" He asked but didn't want for her to answer. "I'll come see you."
Lorenzo needed this conversation in person. He needed to hear her deliver the news in person, needed to see her for himself.
"I'll be there in an hour."
Hanging up, Lorenzo stayed rooted on the spot, looking around his quiet home as if Vienna would appear out of thin air, with a baby in her arms. The very idea flooded his mind with more thoughts than he knew what to do with.
A hot shower. A hot always helped to clear his mind, he thought. But apparently, not today.
As the warm water streamed down Lorenzo's broad shoulders, the steady downpour didn't relax him one bit. If anything, it amplified his thoughts, his worries: When did she find out she was pregnant? Had she told her parents? Gio? Anybody? Was it really his? What if she had slept with other men? She was a beautiful woman, after all, it would not be unheard of. What if the baby was theirs? But wait...
Lorenzo paused.
He recalled their phone conversation and her words echoed plainly in his ears as if Vienna herself was telling him about the news in person. She sounded so sure, despite her shaky voice, so that must mean... if he really was the father, and her first had been with him like she said... that must mean she hadn't been with any other... that she'd been pregnant since... since.. January... Was that why she went away? Had she been carrying this news all this time? Had she been all on her own???
The shower was quick, and ineffective. Lorenzo shut off the water and dried himself with a towel before tossing it in the hamper on his way to his bedroom. It took him five minutes to dress in his dark jeans and a simple shirt, and even faster to pocket his wallet, cellphone and keys.
Laglio was an hour and a half drive from Milan. He had hoped to book it and reach her before sundown, but the evening traffic seemed to be particularly heavy that day. It seemed the universe wanted to hold him back and force him to take the time to breathe. A blessing in disguise, he did just that. And although there was so many things he wanted to ask her, by the time he drove up the familiar round driveway of the Fiore residence, his head was as empty as he wished it had been a couple of hours ago.
Now that he was here, what was he to say?
Lorenzo turned off the deep roar of his Lamborghini's engine, and the silence made him very aware of how loud his heart had been raging in his ribcage. He had no idea how long he was seated there for or if Vienna even knew he had arrived. But he sat there until he was ready.
If he could ever be ready, that is.
Pushing the car door open, Lorenzo stood tall and looked up at the handsome mansion before him, taking a necessary deep breath. The man had seen his fair share of horrors in this world, many by his own hand, but he had never been this nervous. Crossing that threshold would be crossing into a new chapter in his life. He didn't quite know what that would look like, but with his worry for Vienna's well-being in the forefront of his mind, he knew he didn't want her doing it alone. That much he was sure of.
And so, with one step after the other, Lorenzo made his way up the front doors and balled his fist to knock; hoping against hope that she didn't hate him for what he's unknowingly put her through.
* All conversations are in Italian.
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