I met Elizabetta at the Women's Fiction Festival in Matera, Italy. She currently writes for Harlequin Mondadoi and we are working on new projects to be ready for the North American Market!
Make sure to stop by and say hi!
ROME
WAS MY CRADLE
Rome was my cradle. I grew up on bread, history, and art, inhaling the very
air the Roman Emperors had breathed before me, warmed by the same light by
which Caravaggio and Michelangelo had created their timeless masterpieces.
Rome’s grandeur was imprinted on my heart and quickened the blood in my
veins so that it flowed tumultuously like the Tiber River.
As a child, I used to play near the ruins of Emperor Nero’s Golden House.
As a young woman, I walked by the Coliseum every day on my way to work.
Inevitably these glorious sights –the rich, ancient culture I was born into –
shaped my soul.
Writing has always been my way of expressing the beauty I felt inside,
surrounded and supported by the spirit of my ancestors. I am my roots, molded by
history, both as a human being and as an artist. I am my past and cannot deny
it.


I believe the great potential and true mission of an
author is to dare, to strive to conquer new summits,
and to find one’s own voice. Always. This is my credo – and my suggestion
to aspirant writers: Write what you love. Do not pay too much attention to hot
market trends. Markets go up and down. Spare yourselves the agony of forcing yourselves
to write stories that do not suit you. Try to dig deeper, past the stereotypes,
and find your own voice. Writing is a career, not an hobby. Yet, first and
foremost, it is the lovechild of your heart and soul.