Aithàle screamed, a cry full of hope. The soot called them, an aura charged with electricity.

Man, approaching it, felt fear for that mysterious creature, as if it had come out of an Homeric canto.

Over time the creature turned out to be docile, malleable.

She was inhabited and explored. Man has changed her form, not her essence. Yearning for getting her energy, he pierced her, leaving a void, a void that cannot be healed.

But the man, in a long lament, sought shelter in her, begging for forgiveness, a continuous and eternal plea.

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From afar She frightens, intrigues, and attracts with siren song. She, a different entity but at the same time sister. Each shows signs of age, eroded, all equally. Because they are unique, but part of a system.

As you get closer, the song becomes louder and harder, and the turning back even steep. A synesthesia envelops you, and its essence revealed.

From its bowels to its extremity, human wanders through her but respectfully leaves she asleep. At her feet, clement and fearful, he finds shelter.

Every single buried soul is perceived, merges with her and feeds her, fortifying the bond. A continuous and eternal cycle of life and death, the ancestral engine which moves the cosmos.

In the hope that the synergy created will not be broken.

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From Aithàle Series

  
Aithàle screamed, a cry full of hope. The soot called them, an aura charged with electricity.

Man, approaching it, felt fear for that mysterious creature, as if it had come out of an Homeric canto.

Over time the creature turned out to be docile, malleable.

She was inhabited and explored. Man has changed her form, not her essence. Yearning for getting her energy, he pierced her, leaving a void, a void that cannot be healed.

But the man, in a long lament, sought shelter in her, begging for forgiveness, a continuous and eternal plea.

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From Esterel Series.

  
Unexpected path. As often happens, what we need is found elsewhere, most of the time under our very eyes.

We must be the ones to let ourselves be stimulated, life allows it at any time.

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From Aithàle Series

  
Aithàle screamed, a cry full of hope. The soot called them, an aura charged with electricity.

Man, approaching it, felt fear for that mysterious creature, as if it had come out of an Homeric canto.

Over time the creature turned out to be docile, malleable.

She was inhabited and explored. Man has changed her form, not her essence. Yearning for getting her energy, he pierced her, leaving a void, a void that cannot be healed.

But the man, in a long lament, sought shelter in her, begging for forgiveness, a continuous and eternal plea.

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From Esterel Series.

  
Unexpected path. As often happens, what we need is found elsewhere, most of the time under our very eyes.

We must be the ones to let ourselves be stimulated, life allows it at any time.

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Duality.
One completes the other,
we are made to share
we are made to love.

The other,
confidence
the unconscious maestry,
the desired ally.

Experience
brings altruism as a dowry,
it too founded on dualism
researched and built.

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Duality.
One completes the other,
we are made to share
we are made to love.

He,
the force
the unflinching knowledge,
the desired guide.

Experience
bring wisdom as a dowry,
it too founded on dualism
researched and built.

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Oh beauty
where are you,
oh beauty
where wander you.

Everyone looking elsewhere
praising the artifice,
forgetting what they have
behind them.

Creation,
nature,
the much sought after sublime,
but still in vain.

I try to catch you
whenever I can,
but then I realize
you live inside thou.

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A system bigger than us,
where we perceive a small part.
We live in balance on it
a coexistence based on trust.

When this is missing,
the thread breaks,
falling into supremacy,
an apparent supremacy.

Us the center of all
she let us act,
not unknowingly,
but guided by love.

An eternal love,
a love not to be betrayed
a love to be trusted,
an eternal love.

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Human leaves a mark,
it is in his nature.
Sign by sign,
he traces a path.

Human, unexplored place,
the need to establish himself.
It is the beginning of a new culture,
handed down and contaminated.

Journey, generator of new worlds,
repairing an old synergy,
between him,
his experiences and nature.

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A journey, ends unexpectedly.
Its nature has changed,
a fall that marks a new beginning.
It sounds surreal, but it's not at all.

Everything finds its way
sooner or later,
waiting generates change.
Apparent death
leading to a surprising rebirth.
The shape changes,
the soul rises.

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Two souls, layered in their own experiences. Life that generates life. A creation, a pact, a liberation. ​ The egg is fragile, time will test its audacity. Time will age this soul, today young, tomorrow old. An eternal and unstoppable cycle.

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A journey,
in continuous change
from life to death.

A journey,
characterized by knowledge,
by understanding the place
and those who lived there.

Cultures that merge,
one after other.
Again,
they born and they die
layering their souls
becoming one.

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Suddenly I saw it
I did not understand,
it appeared to me,
a miracle.
Then I went up
to admire the creation,
and everything became clearer.

Everything is connected,
water the divine connector,
she generates,
sometimes without being noticed,
below our gaze,
generating oasis,
places where her fruit emerges,
life.

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Earth,
a suspended place
where time has stopped.
It is inhabited by drowned giants,
time ago powerful and impenetrable,
hosting the most precious asset,
Life.

These giants will live,
again,
generating a new life,
in a continuous process
of life and death.

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Man
nature,
a sublime encounter.

He is curious, brave,
willing to measure his greatness.
She is majestic, insurmountable,
as beautiful as mysterious.

An intense relationship.
Apparently
she lets herself be tamed,
he is encouraged to continue.
Then an apparition.

He,
overwhelmed with emotions,
incredulous at what he felt.
She,
once again,
a beloved
and forever desired lover.

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I am in Petra,
wandering,
a man approaches
he whispers to me,

strong as rock
soft as sand
move as wind
free forever my friend.

His name was
Abdallah.

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A clear way
crossed by water,
which flows and traces unexpected paths.
Unexpected,
as the experiences we live.
They invest you
and dazzle you
in their primitive beauty,
a beauty made of simplicity,
of purity.

And now
we are fresh,
pure,
free.

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