Although I am not a big fan of Women's Day, which in this 2011 will, as always since 1946 (the year in Italy was celebrated for the first time this event) on March 8, I thought to organize something anyway. Maybe a quiet evening with friends, no different from usual, except, perhaps, in a closer involvement with our problems alone, female.
I also thought to enhance this meeting with some simple thought for all of us, not to "celebrate", which does not make much sense, but to reward us with something beautiful and profound. Alongside the inevitable mimosa cake (which I recommend, however, because it is really very good), there would be a good poem, or an aphorism.