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Back To Blue

No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There […]

Heaven

See how our wants horrify us… Cercando il paradiso, ho trovato il diavolo in me …

Get Out

I looked at you with all the light and the darkness I possess… Se ti dico che ti voglio, significa che anche i tuoi demoni possono venire.

Prayer

“When the gods wish to punish us they answer our prayers.” (Oskar Wilde) L’essenziale è fare le cose in uno stato d’animo che si avvicini alla preghiera…

Consecration

We are spiritual beings, and now we need spirit more than ever… After the consecration comes the magic Studiami quanto vuoi, non mi conoscerai mai. Perché differisco in cento modi […]

Oblivion

Oblivion: what a blessing. . . for the mind to dwell a world away from pain. Whatever returns from oblivion returns to find a voice… No, non voglio conforto, oblio […]

The Silence

Tear off the mask; Your face is glorious!! Take off your mask. Show your colours. Speak your heart. Share your mind. Reveal yourself. Be vulnerable. Love hard. Play hard. Be […]

Fusion

I am black…I am in total fusion with the world, in sympathetic affinity with the earth, losing my id in the heart of the cosmos… “Vi sono anime irrequiete, quasi […]

Flow Up

The point is, not to resist the flow. You go up when you’re supposed to go up and down when you’re supposed to go down. When you’re supposed to go […]

Ink

…to want to go away and to want to go nowhere… Indossando la mia oscurità come una seconda pelle virulenta… ho ballato con i peccati e le ho offerto il […]

Care

Strange sorrow that comes with joy – knowing joy could never stay. Ce la farai. E so che è impossibile crederci in questo momento, ma migliorera…Fidati di me.

Transplantation

When one is uprooted, transplanted, there is a temporary withering. I thought my life was shrinking… I began to sprout new leaves. Vieni di nuovo da me quando la luna […]

Incineration

They’re incinerating culture, the beauty of diversity. The new citizens of our world will be reduced to nothing but numbers, easily interchangeable, easily removable, easily destroyed for disobedience. Queste, miei […]

Depositary

She is like a disturbed tide when it comes to her feelings. sometimes she’s full of energy and her feelings are overflowed that seems like she’s burning; but sometimes she’s […]