Your life can appear black and white, a flight of wings that gets lost in the tired night or the flight of a swallow that welcomes your spirit in the clear sky where it supports you. White and black like the smile hidden in a tearful tear or like the one that seeks and finds in joy the love you have received and that you … Continua a leggere Black and White

While it is dawning outside, I am here, protected by my window, observing the colors of the changing sky and listening to the singing of the birds that, upon awakening already full of life, flutter in search of food happy with the breath of their freedom.I remain motionless looking at them and following their happy and searching flight with my eyes, we are no different. … Continua a leggere Flying