Hand in hand, a gesture that united us from the first to the last breath of my life and yours and that still holds us together in the delicate caress of the moon in the evening and in the first invading and naughty ray of sunshine.Holding hands, a gesture of trust that we have cultivated and made and always kept as a source of energy … Continua a leggere By Hand
There is a wall of shadows that invades our social space, wrapping everyone in the haze of fiction and “carelessness”.Each is closed within himself, raises his head from under the sand of his discontent only to wink for a moment at the extraordinary strength of the other’s despair, but that’s all, then he lowers it without doing anything and goes back to lazing in the … Continua a leggere A Wall of Shadows
Writing Is Testifying 