Matteo Bortolotti
@matteobortolotti.it
Since I was bitten by a radioactive book during high school writing is my superpower. I use it to tell stories and to help people shape life & business.
È stato meraviglioso poter portare una lezione interamente dedicata a "La scrittura geniale" —anzi, a "The writing genius"— a Università Bocconi.
Grazie a tuttə quelle meravigliose decine di ragazzə sui banchi. Ricominciamo a "pensare scrivendo".
Grazie Milano!
Grazie a tuttə quelle meravigliose decine di ragazzə sui banchi. Ricominciamo a "pensare scrivendo".
Grazie Milano!
November 26, 2024 at 1:49 PM
È stato meraviglioso poter portare una lezione interamente dedicata a "La scrittura geniale" —anzi, a "The writing genius"— a Università Bocconi.
Grazie a tuttə quelle meravigliose decine di ragazzə sui banchi. Ricominciamo a "pensare scrivendo".
Grazie Milano!
Grazie a tuttə quelle meravigliose decine di ragazzə sui banchi. Ricominciamo a "pensare scrivendo".
Grazie Milano!
I give you Bologna, in all its glory and medieval grit. People often ask why I choose to weave my tales here. I used to say that as a writer I spin yarns from the threads I knows best. But, let's cut to the chase - she is a beauty. She's a bit battered, she's old AF, but she's got a lot to say.
August 4, 2023 at 7:33 AM
I give you Bologna, in all its glory and medieval grit. People often ask why I choose to weave my tales here. I used to say that as a writer I spin yarns from the threads I knows best. But, let's cut to the chase - she is a beauty. She's a bit battered, she's old AF, but she's got a lot to say.
In August the 2nd 1980, at 10.25, a fascist terrorist act caused the explosion of a bomb that killed 85 people and harmed 300, destroying the Bologna train station. When I’m asked why I’m a crime novelist I just show this scar in the tissue of my very history. I grew up remembering.
August 2, 2023 at 9:51 AM
In August the 2nd 1980, at 10.25, a fascist terrorist act caused the explosion of a bomb that killed 85 people and harmed 300, destroying the Bologna train station. When I’m asked why I’m a crime novelist I just show this scar in the tissue of my very history. I grew up remembering.