
Angela: I can’t access my past. It’s top secret.
Andrà : That sucks.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=y6HYE3_BTbs
Angel-A (Bjork-Venus as a boy)
Photography + poem + art

Angela: I can’t access my past. It’s top secret.
Andrà : That sucks.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=y6HYE3_BTbs
Angel-A (Bjork-Venus as a boy)

Stuck in a hard place in the middle, walking on coals
Caught in holes, sorting the souls like the Sphinx and the riddle
Your invisible ripples surround me little by little …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uhtVOPl6qEg
Blue Foundation – Little By Little
Ph : Brian Henry

Time is like a dream
And now for a time you are mine
Let’s hold fast to the dream
that tastes and sparkles like wine
Who knows if it’s real
or just something we’re both dreaming of
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
Loving you is a world that’s strange
So much more than my heart can hold
Loving you makes the whole world change
Loving you I could not grow old
No, nobody knows when love will end
So till then, sweet friend …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=z0rz7z-pvuw
Siouxsie & Morrissey – Interlude
Ph : Natalia Drepina

So, if you are too tired to speak,
sit next to me, because I, too,
am fluent in silence.
– Unknown-

The night is on and on
Your head roll away
I catch it when it falls
And keep it beneath my heart
So what have we become
More than a skin and bone
Oh, what could beat this love
It’s so parallel
This is when we awake
This is where we don’t ache …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=nuzvpZB8KMM
Madrugada – Belladonna

The mystery of life isn’t a problem to solve, but a reality to experience.
– Frank Herbert –
Ph : Fernando Figueiredo

Ph : Anna Katarzyna Bomba

Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion, it is not the desire to mate every second minute of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every cranny of your body. No, don’t blush, I am telling you some truths. That is just being “in love”, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
– Louis de Bernières – Captain Corelli’s Mandolin

Aw I don’t wanta go to no such thing, I just wanta drink in alleys.’…
But you’ll miss all that, just for some old wine.’
There’s wisdom in wine, goddam it!’ I yelled. ‘Have a shot!
– Jack Kerouac – The Dharma Bums
Ph : Chris Devour

Man is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides.
– André Malraux –
Ph : Edward Honaker