Tommi Space

You just entered an overwhelming, mindblowing, and confused space inside the immense Universe of the World Wide Web. This place is a perpetual work in progress populated by thoughts, drivel, visions, questions, sort-of-answers, kinda-intuitions, contraddictions, disorderly attempts of reordering stuff, representations of chaos.
Welcome to, the virtual representation of Tommi’s mind.
Have fun!

a photo of me conducting a live show

About this weirdo

Hi, I’m Tommi.

I am an enthusiast. I love getting involved in everything which involves human interactions and I am overthinking addicted. Who I am is best represented by the manifesto of my being, or Tomminess.

The purpose of my whole existence is meeting all the people in the world. For this reason, when I am not studying, I keep myself busy doing a lot of stuff. As a consequence, as also the great Leibniz said, that in my life I started everything and concluded nothing.
You can know more about something of the just mentioned everything by browsing around this virtual representation of my mind.

Some resources which might be useful:


I conceived and co-founded Scambi, The Festival of Paneurethic Labs. I organize it with a staff of under-25 volunteers. The festival takes place during the last week of August in La Pigna, Sanremo, Italy.
The festival was born from our urge to fight the intolerance towards anything or anyone different. While our planet is getting hotter and drier every day, relationships of the people living on it are getting colder and more feeble.
Our purpose is to overcome this tendency by bringing together the most different guests and public.

I quit Social Media

I spent several tormented months tinkering about the ups and downs of Social Media. I got very stressed and particularly obsessed with their ethical issues. Eventually, I realized quitting is the best (and probably the only) way to actually feel better.

Nevertheless, I concluded that just quitting and doing nothing else is useless. Yes I could feel better, yes I could start enjoying and experimenting new ways of communicating, but nobody else would benefit of my choice. So I asked myself:

  • How is it possible that the situation is so bad and most of my friends literally ignore the problem, even feeling something’s wrong?
  • Why don’t people get that it’s in our best interest to become aware, inform ourselves and act to make our online and offline relationships better?
  • How can I share the crucial importance of doubting about the way the most common social media platforms work?
  • How to foster curiosity, need for knowledge and concern about the way most of our online relations happen these days?
  • How can I let people realize that it’s not about geeky or technical stuff?
  • How many people around the world have my same concerns?

Simply abandoning social media platforms changes nothing.

I looked online for information and arguments to understand how Social Media work, but every publication always focused on few of them, and none was absolutely comprehensive; therefore, I decided to put everything together by myself

Logo SconnessoSconnessoè uno pseudo-podcast in cui Tommi racconta alcune peripezie che accadono nella sua vita saltellante e elucubrazioni che affollano la sua mente contorta.
Sconnesso è sbagliato, ma non scorretto. È atipico, ma non poi così originale. È curato, ma non studiato certosinamente. È esasperante, ma mai noioso. È improvvisato, ma non raffazzonato. Non è preparato, ma è attentamente pensato. È confuso e disordinato, ma non complicato. È sconnesso, ma non disconnesso.

Latest post

L’amore Di Oggi

Ieri sera, leggendo Oceano mare, regalatomi dalla mia cara amica Valeria (che compie gli anni oggi, buon compleanno ❤️), mi imbatto nel personaggio del professor Bartleboom e mi si spalancano le palpebre. Posa la penna, piega il foglio, lo infila in una busta. Si alza, prende dal suo baule una scatola di mogano, solleva il coperchio, ci lascia cadere dentro la lettera, aperta e senza indirizzo. Nella scatola ci sono centinaia di buste uguali. Aperte e senza indirizzo. Ha 38 anni, Bartleboom. Lui pensa che da qualche parte, nel mondo, incontrerà un giorno una donna che, da sempre, è la sua donna. Ogni tanto si rammarica che il destino si ostini a farlo attendere con tanta indelicata tenacia, ma col tempo ha imparato a considerare la cosa con grande serenità. Quasi ogni giorno, ormai da anni, prende la penna in mano e le scrive. Non ha nomi e non ha indirizzi da mettere sulle buste: ma ha una vita da... Read
L’amore Di Oggi
a picture of Tommi’s head exploding with a great mess inside it

The Jam

There’s stuff I find out I wish I knew before, or stuff I just can’t keep from sharing but it’s not enough to make an article, or resources so great and useful that the whole world should know and use, or cool oddities I note and it’s nice to have them always ready at hand.

I take this things, I throw them into The Jam.

I hope it can be useful to you.

a picture of Tommi’s head exploding with a great mess inside it


I do too many things.

To both remember and share them, on this website I keep track of everything I do.

You can check the most important things I do in Stuff, while here are events I attend to.
Everything else is in Tutto.

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