Number 16

Forget this city, feel amazing try always to kill it but slow, don't panic act perfectly, humbly tremble silently admire the grand, the empty the crowd and if you stare the sun, brimful of sparkles stinging your skin, wounding, forgetting previous pain, let them stag you, skewer of memories and if it's sunny, you can do everything … Continue reading Number 16


Numero 27

Come una madre, gelosa a tenermeli stretti tra i seni, vuoti pensieri cresciuti, statici deliziosa entropia in confortevoli abitudini.