are always looking for new creative expressions ,
of ideas and forms that reveal reality, to my eyes (and I stress to my) unknown
and for this amazing, interesting and very exciting.
But then the lack of this that was, and that is no longer, takes me back in time ...
the smells and sensations of the past, a past
less aware, less aware and therefore more gentle, sensitive, fragile and damn nice to remember,
that emerges through a thousand different vibrations in the my body ... until you get to the heart.
This for me is Melancholy, a ubiquitous goddess,
sometimes poignant but always delicate and never overwhelming!
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