because only in dream and in death,oh my poor old man,we can find ourselves..
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Another image,just not to get bored...here she is: the black powerful Lady, gourgeos as always, she is the queen. She is the eightht wonder of the world, the muse of all poets, the angel behind every poetry or dream, she is the only way human beeings know to get close to the sky. She is life and death, agony and joy, anxiety and power, hollow and light, she is the best friend of stranger and dictators,she is the source of higest genius, she is the mistress of our soul.I bow to her.