
There Is a Music Inside Me
I was thinking about music. Yes, I was also probably influenced by the thought of Ezio Bosso whose death I continue to say, but I do not feel it as true. I was thinking that music is a smile among the tears, it is the smile which so often has broken my tears, it is the voice of the after when the now is so particularly oppressive to … Continua a leggere There Is a Music Inside Me