seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Netherlands
seen from South Africa
seen from United States
seen from Mexico
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from Mexico
seen from Italy
seen from Spain
seen from Netherlands
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from Nicaragua
Andiamo?
Tu, io.
La schiuma della riva del mare che ci bagna i piedi. In lontananza burrasca.
Il vento scompiglia capelli e cuore.
Mani intrecciate.
Silenzio. Nostro. Il mare mica tace.
Il fragore delle onde diventa il sottofondo dei nostri sguardi.
“Andiamo?”
“Dove?”
“Dove vuoi, basta che sia con te.”
