Privacy Policy
At alessandrovecchi.com, your journey through my stories is a cherished path.
I, Alessandro, a teller of tales, hold your trust as a sacred flame, guarding the whispers of your presence with care.
This Privacy Policy unveils how I gather, hold, and protect the threads of information you share as you wander my digital realm.
Should questions stir your heart or clarity call, reach out to me, and I’ll answer with an open hand.
The Reach of My Promise
This Privacy Policy binds only the paths you tread on my website, alessandrovecchi.com.
It does not stretch to realms beyond my digital hearth, offline worlds or other channels remain untouched by this vow.
Your Consent
By stepping into my storyworld, you weave your agreement to this Privacy Policy, embracing its terms as part of our shared tale.
The Threads I Gather
As you roam my pages, I may gently ask for pieces of your story: your name, email, or a message from your soul.
When you reach out to me directly, you might share more: a phone number, a note, or an attachment that carries your voice.
If you choose to create an account, I’ll request details like your name, address, or company, each a thread to know you better.
I’ll always share why I seek these fragments, my purpose as clear as a starlit night.
How I Weave Your Information
Your shared threads help me craft a richer experience:
To keep my website alive, vibrant, and true.
To tailor my tales to your heart’s desires.
To learn how you dance through my pages, so I may make them smoother.
To dream up new stories, features, and wonders.
To whisper back to you with updates, answers, or offerings.
To guard my realm against shadows of fraud.
The Footprints of Log Files
Like footprints in the sand, my website traces your steps through log files.
These capture your IP address, browser’s song, the time of your visit, and the pages you linger on.
These traces, anonymous and unlinked to your name, help me understand the tides of my visitors, guiding me to refine my craft.
Cookies and Beacons of Light
I sprinkle cookies, tiny lanterns to remember your preferences, and light your way.
They note the pages you love, tailoring my world to your tastes. Web beacons, too, may glow softly, helping me see how my stories resonate.
You may dim these lights by adjusting your browser’s settings, should you wish to wander in shadow.
The Dance with Third Parties
My stage sometimes hosts partners, like Google, who may use their own cookies (DART cookies) to paint ads across the web.
These partners, listed below, follow their own privacy tales:
Google: https://policies.google.com/technologies/ads
Their tools, cookies, JavaScript, or beacons, may glimpse your IP address to measure their craft or tailor their messages.
I hold no sway over these third-party lanterns, but you can learn their ways or dim their glow through their policies or your browser’s choices.
Your Rights Under the Stars
In lands governed by the CCPA or GDPR, your rights shine brightly:
To Know: Ask me to reveal the threads I’ve gathered about you.
To Correct: Request I mend any inaccuracies in your story.
To Erase: Bid me let your data fade, under certain skies.
To Limit: Ask me to pause weaving with your information, when the law allows.
To Object: Speak against how I use your threads, under certain conditions.
To Carry: Request your data be passed to another or returned to you.
Whisper your wishes to me, and within a moon’s cycle, I’ll respond.
A Shield Inherits
My tales are crafted with care, especially for young hearts.
I do not knowingly gather personal details from children under 13.
If a young one’s story reaches me, I urge parents or guardians to contact me, and I’ll swiftly sweep such threads from my records.
A Final Word
This Privacy Policy is my vow to you, a bond woven with care.
As you explore alessandrovecchi.com, know that your story is cherished, your trust honored.
For questions or to exercise your rights, reach out, and I’ll walk this path with you.