by Mg. Raffaella di Girolamo | Nov 18, 2025
I am my own religion. That didn’t come from faith; it came from exhaustion — from learning that no god was coming to protect me. I grew up in a country that confuses discipline with dignity, silence with virtue. I learned too soon what violence can do to a child’s...
by Mg. Raffaella di Girolamo | Aug 26, 2024
Betty, oohh Betty, sexy generous and cool Betty. That goddess introduced me to a community, to Carlin, to love and respect, to generosity and security. She taught me that time is important and it’s not. She taught me how to become an abstract body that is no...
by Mg. Raffaella di Girolamo | May 9, 2023
“Get naked and come in.” Those were the first words I heard. “You’re Raffaella from Chile? I bet Betty you’d be the first. You’ll get certified, right?” said Carlin Ross. The entrance was a hallway with silver hangers, I chose one and...
