Door IV

The Beginning of the brightest year.
Year V. 

The Last year in my Town, 
the dreaded town I craved to escape from.
A year I will never get back, a year
where everything I had and didn't care for
turned into a warm composition of precious stones, 
I will always carry with me.

I am just thankful, 
it didn't happen too late.





































Rico D'Or's liquid tango



















Me, and my cousin


A tragedy, and now she's alone.
I am distant, but
with her
when she
will need me to get her back up


















Broken Armor People (B.A.P.)

Dedicated to all those 
fake people
too weak to become something
that in the desperate need
to find their Self
crawl under a beautifully factitious 
mask.

Your armor is broken:
I can see you.























I have this friend who loves 
I'm not a fan (at all..), but the song
caught my attention. 
The drawing was made on the back
of the lyrics.























the worst enemy


I have hate for no one.
What is an enemy? 
Someone else.
Someone kinder
Someone surer
Someone innocent
young and beautiful

..That's no one I know..


















I don't know how I feel


..when my mind feels like an
artificial maze
I just can't figure out..

























Thoughts

Thoughts, some of them are so surprisingly marvelous that
you become one with them.
All your Self melts away and leaves an imaginary world
behind.
But.
Why does this happen?
Because, the matter of that stream of dreams
is prohibited in this 
world.

























Distance





















SelFactory

What it means to be spontaneous? Only to leave a few shapes (and shapes..)
behind.
Until then, this is your face my dear Self.
























Infinite
L'infinito - Giacomo Leopardi

On the other side of the holy mountains of our existence, where our sight cannot reach out,
we witness the glory of being
without life.








































One Day maybe We'll Be Old

you make me smile with my heart



























Kairi

What were you waiting for?
Only me perhaps, 
in your golden tomb.


























ButterClock

I see all these butterflies ticking away from the time I got left in the Place Where Everything Can Be.
Only a few seconds before they all leave, only a second to witness the beauty
and be one with happiness in their sight.























sleep


























turnaround 




















light white























system error






















a concert




















look out!











Just Art ▲                                         ☟ Door to Dante ☟









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