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I was born in Milan, in a windy day of march,1978. Psychologist and writer, now I?m slowly discovering Photography (words made of eyes and imagines which tell stories); I and Lady Aubrey, my camera – imagines and words are my mistresses.
Here I am – what about you?

  • Age: 38
  • Joined: April 2008

Journal

LA LIMONAIA - racconto breve.

Ecco qui un racconto breve, dedicato per me a una persona preziosa, preziosa in modo particolare, quasi etereo e dunque irreale: / http://www.neteditor.it/node/121709
Posted about 8 years – Leave a comment

MAYBE ANGRY MAYBE CRUEL (DAYS) - SBUFFI DI PAROLE

Days run / yesterday and / tomorrow – / they run still in the present, a non existing time, so cloudly. / They haven’t sick and tired legs. / Made for slide, / days, / with no tone or nuances, / maybe angry / maybe cruel, / with new clothes when seasons change. / Days pass through / nd I pass through days / (with no particular glory, only too much parenthesis). / E correvano i gior…
Posted over 8 years – 2 comments

ALONG THE HIGHWAY - TEN YEARS AND A CENTURY AGO (Lungo l'autostrada, dieci anni e un secolo fa)

Songs have a life and a nature of dictator – they oblige you to remembrance, they slam it on your face without modesty and so you see and feel and also smell the colour and the odour of that notes, in that day, a day which has ever more or less ten years and a century on its shoulders. / And today it happens to me to sense again – wonderful bastard – a song which has still now t…
Posted over 8 years – 5 comments
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