When I was a child, every sunday at the Gianicolo in Rome, there was a puppetshow, and my grandparents used to take me there everytime. For the first part of my life I used to live with them, so for me "home" was being with them, and one of the most magical memory that I have with the two of them is the puppet show. After those years with them I never felt to be completely at home, never again.