
The Road of Time
It’s like that. The wind drags into its vortex both good and evil. Closed in our silence we cannot but listen and wait to understand who will rise up in its battle of sense. It’s like that. The sun heats and its light satisfies both who dream and who disappoint. Absorbed in the heat that tires we can only observe and seek a shelter to … Continua a leggere The Road of Time