Author: Ever XIII

  • BOOKS THAT MATTER: BRANSON’S LOSING MY VIRGINITY (AND HIS MIND)

    Losing My Virginity isn’t a polite memoir; it’s a riot. Branson goes from scrappy zine-pusher to balloon-hopping tycoon, proving that branding is king and his spine is made of reinforced steel. Forget the headmaster’s threat of prison—he chose the millionaire route, and he didn’t wait for permission.

    His rule? “Say yes to the impossible, figure out the rest later.” In a world of cowards, that’s the only manifesto you need. It’s raw, it’s useful, and it’s exactly what we need right now. Read it. Then go break something.

  • The Donkey Palio: A Madcap Adventure You Won’t Believe

    The Palio dei Somari: Where Donkeys Steal the Show

    Since 1966, Torrita di Siena has been celebrating its Palio dei Somari—a festival that puts Saint Joseph (patron of carpenters) and his humble donkey companion centre stage. Born to honour both toil and simplicity, the event sees the town’s eight contrade battling for a painted banner on St Joseph’s feast day.

    Each district—Porta a Pago, Porta a Sole, Porta Gavina, Porta Nova, Le Fonti, Stazione, Refenero, and Cavone—sports its own colours, crest, and spot-on 15th-century garb. It’s Siena’s famous contrada rivalry, but with a donkey twist and a whole lot of character.

    Source: torritadisienaliving.it

    One Last Lap: The Palio dei Somari on my channel

  • An invitation to wander through the moving parts of a life in motion

    There is a peculiar comfort in believing that ideas, once formed, settle into place like stones in a riverbed. We tell ourselves that our tastes are fixed, our philosophies carved in granite, our trajectories mapped with precision. But anyone who has lived long enough knows better. Nothing stays static—not thoughts, not playlists, not passports and nothing is written in stone. This work (always in progression) exists because I grew tired of pretending otherwise.

    Ideas in Progression is a workshop. A space where thoughts are allowed to breathe, shift, and occasionally contradict themselves. Some entries here will evolve into something substantial; others will fade like morning mist. But all of them matter, because each one captures a moment in motion—a snapshot of where I was when the world felt a certain way.

    And WHY this matters?

    We live in an age of curation overload. Social media “demands” that we present polished, finished versions of ourselves. But growth happens in the messy middle—in the coffee stained drafts, the revisions, the false starts.

    Here, I am not trying to convince you of anything. I am simply documenting what I find true at this particular moment. Your mileage may vary. My opinions may change. That is the point.

    However, some of what I write will be confident. Some of it will be tentative. I will say “I believe” when I mean “I am still figuring out.” I will admit when I have changed my mind. And I will invite you to do the same.

    This is not a destination. It is a progression.

    So, if you like; wander through the posts. Take what resonates, leave what doesn’t. And if you find yourself thinking along with me, well—that is the best kind of company. Leave a note whenever you feel like. I may reply to you sooner or later. Or may not.

    Welcome aboard. The journey has already begun.