Honestly, I thought the festive season meant staying grounded, but here I am mid-transit between planes. Does anyone else find that magic just feels... different on holidays? A bit more volatile? Or maybe it's just me.
Anyway, seeing all these grand celebrations back in Caserta makes me wonder if I'm missing out, or if I've simply outgrown the need for such trivialities. Speaking of things that are 'intense' and 'unpredictable'...