This website was conceived over a Florentine joint in the midst of a major pandemic, and was intended to be a sort of literary stoop: an anarchic, not-for-profit place to gather over an impassioned ramble and a drunken laugh. 

If you have a story to share about your travels, something odd you ate, or some (f)art in which you found inspiration, shoot an email to perdigiornale[at]gmail.com.