Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke   Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors which it passes to a row of ancient trees. You look, and soon these two worlds both leave you one part climbs toward heaven, one sinks to earth.   leaving you, not really belonging to either, not so hopelessly dark … Continue reading Sunset


Paradox of bored looking, thinking of a discovery whilst biting my lip, fascinated by the keen aromatic air  dominated by the carelessness of happiness and indifference of joy   Artwork Toby Christian - Sky Light Chalk on Painted board, chromed light bulb, nails, electrical fixings More info here.


Sequels of rose fragrance lie admission-ed through my hair unraveling stories imperfectly traveling langorously in this Italian air filling the depths of my lungs, my melancholic heart,  spinning excessively my thoughts. Before I make my leap I will close my eyes whisper to the sky that burning desire to have my life revived.      … Continue reading timeless