giovedì 25 febbraio 2016

Already after

After me,
the life.

And joy and sadness and 
resource and shortages.

It will be the same,
it will be different.

Does not matter.

After me all and nothing,
and close and distant, 
and now and before.

It makes no difference.

I was not me,
you were not you.
To play for real, forever, for never.

Now it's already after.

And individual moments chase and
the time has already passed.


After me empty and full,
right and wrong,
infinite and accomplished.

As before me,
as after.

mercoledì 24 febbraio 2016

I will

Of your silences I will 
remember the spaces.

Of his words, the rythm.

giovedì 18 febbraio 2016


Everyone projected interior images to the outside, 
but those who use colors don't need another identity, 
to do it. 

Who use colors only needs a space to create it.

 The reason is due to the fact that none, 
 of those identities at his disposal,
 might represent him. 

Does not identify with what already exists, 
but only in what he would like to be existing. 

He does not identify with no one else but himself and 
never even in that, 
not existing. 

And it's an endless self-seeking and highly fragmented. 
Multiple identities come in succession
 in the projection of a split to which,
would like to give his name.

martedì 16 febbraio 2016

venerdì 12 febbraio 2016

The world's word

There are words that challenge the silence,
and words that can scream. 

Words that live in the head,
and others that dwell in the heart. 

They are those that you say laughing,
or those that make no noise. 

Written on any sheet,
not to forget any place,
or any voice.

giovedì 11 febbraio 2016

lunedì 8 febbraio 2016

Balthus - La chambre

Ignorance is a subtle weapon that
 arouses respect and that you are 
willing to tolerate,
but that creates bonds of prejudice when 
it's shared by too many ignorant.

venerdì 5 febbraio 2016

Undressed words

Miranda Lehman Photography

Words like dress trains of 
weak light in this total darkness.
Stay undressed.

giovedì 4 febbraio 2016

Lack of distance

The distance amplifies what the
proximity has determinated.

But, as if it was a sound, 
destined to become silent, 
if the distance increases until 
become lack.

mercoledì 3 febbraio 2016