“My mother was a foundling, abandoned at the Istituto degli Innocenti in florence in the 1920s.
My father, due to wounds that had never healed, had fallen into the tunnel of alcohol.
There was a time when, lonely and outcast, i was at a crossroads: becoming one of the many shiftless drifters, lost between drugs and wine, or toiling and believing in the power of my dreams,turning my passion for technology into a business.
Either of two paths. The first was seemingly great, downhill and sunny. The second was dark, bristling and full of brambles.
Frightened and fearful i took the second one.
This was where the light was hiding”.
The confession-book of the founder of Zucchetti Centro Sistemi which is a universal teaching.
My father, due to wounds that had never healed, had fallen into the tunnel of alcohol.
There was a time when, lonely and outcast, i was at a crossroads: becoming one of the many shiftless drifters, lost between drugs and wine, or toiling and believing in the power of my dreams,turning my passion for technology into a business.
Either of two paths. The first was seemingly great, downhill and sunny. The second was dark, bristling and full of brambles.
Frightened and fearful i took the second one.
This was where the light was hiding”.
The confession-book of the founder of Zucchetti Centro Sistemi which is a universal teaching.