The main point of the blog is describing things that I do (and that I deem worthy of being described). That’s it, that’s the blog.

The name “still a plant” comes from an inside joke between me and my friends about my celibacy, and with “my friends” I mean those three people who know me well enough to fully understand that my detachment from the ominous perils of sexual relationships does not mean that I do not crave companionship.

(Please note that when I say “ominous perils” I am, in fact, using an hyperbole)

In this blog I will probably rant about: travels, art and archaeology, food, inane thoughts about living abroad, books and – if I am particularly inspired and only if I feel that I know enough about the subject – social issues.