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E ho detto tutto. Foto mia.
“Lo guardavo come si guarda il mare alla fine dell’estate.”
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me all day when i’m storyboarding
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Dark-Winged Angels: Roberto Ferri
Sumptuous oil paintings by Taranto, Italy romantic painter Roberto Ferri (b. 1978), modern master of his own Baroque revival, who some call Caravaggio’s heir. Who am I to argue?
We often see Ferri’s Lucifero posted here and at other blogs (the fifth image down). No idea why I hadn’t previously taken the time to look up more of this painter’s work. Gorgeous, one and all. But be they good or bad, why, we must wonder, are all of the angels’ wings dark?
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L’abbracciò e si lasciò abbracciare. Ci vogliono quattro abbracci al giorno per sopravvivere, otto per vivere e dodici per crescere.
Alessandro D’Avenia (via tremiancoraquandolovedi)
Alla fine le cose me le tengo dentro per non rompere il cazzo agli altri
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continuo a sentire il tuo viso tra le mie mani la tua bocca sulla mia mi lecco le labbra per cercare il tuo sapore chiudo gli occhi e rivivo l’emozione di noi
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La gente si innamora in modi strani, magari solamente sfiorandosi le mani.
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“E volevo farlo, giuro che volevo farlo. Scappare e venire da te, abbracciarti e poi urlarti contro che fa male da morire quando non ci sei”.
Colpa delle stelle.