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10 Nov

Polaroid

A week-end just passed.

That smells of the cinnamon, Christmas decorations and candle with Neroli scent. A week-end with caresses under the duvet  and sweet skirmishes on the sofa between the pages of a book and a Gotan Project CD. Among a call that establishes the official start of an important project and  words that come true emotions that were thought dormant. Among the moments spent with import...
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7 Nov

Look of the day: I found my somewhere in the middle of yours anywhere

And so it begins…

A cold and late night, two feet slide on a creaking wood flooring. A long white tee and slow walk in my house, that I feel no more mine but ours.

I think over the IF that bothered me and the BUT that paralyzed and I realized how much now I am strong. I found my somewhere in the middle of yours anywhere.

And even in the hard times I’ll have the courage of taki...
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30 Ott

Birthday Girl

For past, now and future. For the person I am.

For all the beautiful things, for all the hard times and strong trials of this last year. For all the choices that I made that made me suffer in order to make me happy later. For all the decisions that make me doubt and shiver. For all the times that I say goodnight moon eating a macaron.

For me, that I start to decorate home for Christmas the 1st of N...
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22 Ott

Look of the day: Love is simple

I thought about Love, the real one, the one with A Capital letter, like a simple thing. Not always easy, but simple.

What could be easier than watching a person in the eyes and feel the intensity that burns body and soul? What could be more simple than feeling that emotional vibration in every cell and fiber just by touching him? What could be more simple than two minds that travel in unison and to the q...
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16 Ott

Look of the day: Eyes wide open

Eyes wide open in a dark room in the middle of the night, inspect the ceiling.

A soft wind comes from the half-open window and moves the hair and makes the foot withdraw under the white blanket while in the air, a whirlwind of cinnamon, ginger and amber wrap up feelings, emotions and thoughts.

Like a waves of rough water smash against the barbed rocks, my inner side pulsates to come out and to le...
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