Passion is what makes us amazing, however, finding your passion is one thing, following it is another. Through both journeys, please, do not feed the fears.

I am always in touch with my demons: you never know when their assistence is needed.

I am an art work in constant progress; I am my own canvas, my own colors, my own brushes and my own inspiration.

La paura si usa come mezzo per dominare, e i dominati fanno destrezza della ignoranza e creano patologie.

My independent way of thinking is not wrong, it just rubs some people the wrong way, a blessing and a curse.

Every form of life communicates. Listen. There is something fascinating about Distance, it keeps more mysteries than we could digest in a lifetime, although at some level it represents an abstraction, it is so palpable that it is even experienced in the skin. Possibly a long stretch (gap, interval, or space) that protects us but through which we extend a strong bond, which ends up linking us with that something that seems to be beyond our range, or perhaps, has been all the time within us, waiting to be discovered. Guessing, the mere fact of thinking about Distance carries an insinuating load, which attracts, or perhaps emanates, complex emotions. Thus giving this thought a function, an intention, a direction, life, and purpose.