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Teardrop

Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath

Nine night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath

Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath

You’re stumbling a little
You’re stumbling a little

Discovered Secret

photo and post-prod >>>me

Essere

Sentirsi

Sentirsi ed Essere

Essere e Sentirsi

Essere ma non Sentirsi

Sentirsi ma non Essere

Occasionalmente apparire

>>>Dentro

Fuori

Fuori Dentro

Dire

Di Nuovo

Dire Qualcosa di Nuovo

(Minimalismo Malato)

(Esuberanza Invidiata)

(Momentanea Perdita)

(Slightly Lost)

(Manie di Protagonismo)

(Egocentrismo Eliocentrico)

(Delusione Privata)

(Percezione e Realtà)

(Altra Cecità)

Essere<<<<

Anestesia

Risveglio

Loving Memory

Loving You

Myself

Il Perdono

Loving (the) Present

Addii

Cancellature

Correzioni

Cracking Fake Perfection

(Who decides what’s Perfection?)

Nuovi Giorni

Perdonarmi

Io, Il più crudele giudice di me stessa.

With you Always (remember?)

Somewhere

A photo I’ve taken recently. Post production by me as well.

Insomnia

come se non volessi far finire questa giornata e cedere al sonno.

(sto diventando come Seneca?!)

there are things(many) that I have to do, my soul is singing: this is freedom. Writing, Photography, Drawing, Music, and..I know. I know. Do I want it? I do dread it. But.

Foolishly I’m putting it off. And I keep my mouth closed. She’s right, I’m somewhat “cruel”, too sarcastic. I’m “evil”, and I don’t even want it. I keep hiding, so I change direction and I get harsh. Dry.

All appearance. Indeed how I love masks, n only ‘cos I’m scared. Shame on me.

it’s just me, me and my old problem, my inner cancer. I’m petrified (by it).

She says: well if you did a switch..it would’t be that bad for you!

Maybe, oh maybe she’s even right. I’m too stubborn. But I keep waiting, cos I keep desirin a crazy diamond.

ooh yeah Loove Is aall around you!

Love is knocking outside your door

waiting for you is this love made just for two

(Tesla)

And Now..

Basta con questi dannati libri! V-A-C-A-N-Z-A!!

Libertà..

“da’  dolcezza al core, che ‘ntender non la puo’ chi no la prova”