I am increasingly convinced that things do not happen by chance. Tonight was the alchemy pagodas vespaverde + + + vogliadiriaccendermi gate to bring me something good.
It was exciting not having more afraid to walk on places that not even dared to approach. Indeed. Try a sense of peace. Watch calmly the step on which I cried accasciato for tens of minutes.
See that something has changed. But above all, something that has not changed. The objects. People. And in particular a certain feeling. What smells so much of those nights I spent in chamomile and divanoni.
Laughing as the dummy with his hand on the nose.
The cycles open and close. It is good for a moment when you open a window on them. Thank you.