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it’s 6am now. just finished off this piece for the occasion.
enough words have been said; none can express how enchanting, meaningful, lifesaving his work is to me and many. this is my own way of thanking him for all. ta! 🕯️
the watchful calm inside the montagnola. i captured all from various angles as i walked on precious tracks scattered by autumn's fallen soldiers - the yellowing leaves.
the park overlooks the grand stations, business shielded from view by a big white roof.
bologna, italy; 7/11 2:49pm.
the watchful calm inside the montagnola. i captured all from various angles as i walked on precious tracks scattered by autumn's fallen soldiers - the yellowing leaves.
the park overlooks the grand stations, business shielded from view by a big white roof.
bologna, italy; 7/11 2:49pm.
the beauty of piazza 8 agosto, captured in the evening with a sky so still the chemtrails stayed in line for longer than supposed.
reprising the memory journey of bologna while thinking of happiest times here in the present - only thing, they make me be late and miss you!
the beauty of piazza 8 agosto, captured in the evening with a sky so still the chemtrails stayed in line for longer than supposed.
reprising the memory journey of bologna while thinking of happiest times here in the present - only thing, they make me be late and miss you!
today i've something different with me - a reflection on a myth & my reality, a longing for freedom.
a wish i did not depend from an entity who taught me I don't deserve kindness whatsoever, and that i knew how to give myself the love i lack.
in the background:
bari, italy; 15/12 5:19pm.
today i've something different with me - a reflection on a myth & my reality, a longing for freedom.
a wish i did not depend from an entity who taught me I don't deserve kindness whatsoever, and that i knew how to give myself the love i lack.
in the background:
bari, italy; 15/12 5:19pm.
something happened in the astral planes above me and beauty came to me like the cold rains, under these sodium lights. it's caused me to go super tired everyday, but my soul looks back to december last year, when i was in tears everyday, and the xmas lights smile back again.
bari, italy.
something happened in the astral planes above me and beauty came to me like the cold rains, under these sodium lights. it's caused me to go super tired everyday, but my soul looks back to december last year, when i was in tears everyday, and the xmas lights smile back again.
bari, italy.
i like the feeling of parco della montagnola, and the fact it's so close to the grand station you get there in no time at all. this is the view from the side of the station: a monumental stairway overlooking, embracing roman ruins like lovers aeternal would.
bologna, italy; 7/11 2:35pm
i like the feeling of parco della montagnola, and the fact it's so close to the grand station you get there in no time at all. this is the view from the side of the station: a monumental stairway overlooking, embracing roman ruins like lovers aeternal would.
bologna, italy; 7/11 2:35pm
four shots around the quadrilatero with different shades of the same lighting/weather, post-noon overcast - almost my favourite in winter, and the best for me to have while sightseeing. i can't recognise the places as most of the time i had no idea where i was.
bologna, italy; 7/11 1:54pm.
four shots around the quadrilatero with different shades of the same lighting/weather, post-noon overcast - almost my favourite in winter, and the best for me to have while sightseeing. i can't recognise the places as most of the time i had no idea where i was.
bologna, italy; 7/11 1:54pm.
how long did you spend
in doubt
a few voices calling behind
how fast did it change
the weather
a hard thought you can't shake
a soft fear gripping within
a loud noise
a silent house
are you running
i wasn't running,
anywhere, no.
bologna station vs thoughts of today.🕯
how long did you spend
in doubt
a few voices calling behind
how fast did it change
the weather
a hard thought you can't shake
a soft fear gripping within
a loud noise
a silent house
are you running
i wasn't running,
anywhere, no.
bologna station vs thoughts of today.🕯
looked at the traces of their sentiments the streets artists of/in bologna left on the walls the walls, selected a few, and remembered the grand ignition they flamed up in me. one day im going to be on those walls too. happy defacing!🕯
bologna, italy; 7/11 12:08.
looked at the traces of their sentiments the streets artists of/in bologna left on the walls the walls, selected a few, and remembered the grand ignition they flamed up in me. one day im going to be on those walls too. happy defacing!🕯
bologna, italy; 7/11 12:08.
enter the morning light, easy on the cream coloured arcades and veiled padan skies, guiding the people of bologna as they rush to their daily business.
it was concert day, it was super late and i was out hunting for some food to stash away until the night.
bologna, italy; 7/11 11:21am.
enter the morning light, easy on the cream coloured arcades and veiled padan skies, guiding the people of bologna as they rush to their daily business.
it was concert day, it was super late and i was out hunting for some food to stash away until the night.
bologna, italy; 7/11 11:21am.
this is porta saragozza, one of the monumental ways into the older part of the city centre. in the other two are the golden lights that bathed the portici near where my comfy little stay was.
bologna, italy; 6/11 10:47pm.
this is porta saragozza, one of the monumental ways into the older part of the city centre. in the other two are the golden lights that bathed the portici near where my comfy little stay was.
bologna, italy; 6/11 10:47pm.
slick silence on the way to and from the nettuno.
i wandered around happy and fascinated, almost in a glistening daze like betty from mulholland drive - taken aback by the historical signs, the immense architectures towering, and every single shop window in sight.
bologna, italy, 6/11.
slick silence on the way to and from the nettuno.
i wandered around happy and fascinated, almost in a glistening daze like betty from mulholland drive - taken aback by the historical signs, the immense architectures towering, and every single shop window in sight.
bologna, italy, 6/11.
a few people-less moments in piazza nettuno. as if happened, i landed home so late everything was closing, so i took time to unwind and then visit the city to run my gaze across archways and along battlements without anyone around. thursday night bliss.
bologna, italy; 6/11 9:57pm.
a few people-less moments in piazza nettuno. as if happened, i landed home so late everything was closing, so i took time to unwind and then visit the city to run my gaze across archways and along battlements without anyone around. thursday night bliss.
bologna, italy; 6/11 9:57pm.
bologna in the night as she welcomes me into her arms by the station. i was a bit cold to her, so didn't honour her with many pictures - mainly bc i was pissed it was late. we'd wasted 1hr into traffic, so my afternoon there ended up being...you'll see, you'll see.
bologna, 6/11 7:26pm.
bologna in the night as she welcomes me into her arms by the station. i was a bit cold to her, so didn't honour her with many pictures - mainly bc i was pissed it was late. we'd wasted 1hr into traffic, so my afternoon there ended up being...you'll see, you'll see.
bologna, 6/11 7:26pm.
viaduct views becsuse we are on our way to bologna! i really cant wait to give you the most significant views from a city that left an indelebile mark on me - starting from the murky canals, the snakelike roads and the dotted hills that led my way there.
all around italy, 6/11.
viaduct views becsuse we are on our way to bologna! i really cant wait to give you the most significant views from a city that left an indelebile mark on me - starting from the murky canals, the snakelike roads and the dotted hills that led my way there.
all around italy, 6/11.
i know i'm super late, but i'm still excited to show these details from our evening at this chestnut country festival. see what a moment of community looks like in a wee italian town - from the lens of a tourist on his first visit despite coming here every year.
tramutola, italy; 26/10.
i know i'm super late, but i'm still excited to show these details from our evening at this chestnut country festival. see what a moment of community looks like in a wee italian town - from the lens of a tourist on his first visit despite coming here every year.
tramutola, italy; 26/10.
today we held our celebration in the main square for transgender day of remembrance. it was a heartwrenching, extremely hard moment to go through.
but we are here, surviving.
the light of our flame is alive, guiding us to places unseen.
following the light, your boy wrote to the
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today we held our celebration in the main square for transgender day of remembrance. it was a heartwrenching, extremely hard moment to go through.
but we are here, surviving.
the light of our flame is alive, guiding us to places unseen.
following the light, your boy wrote to the
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some of my favourite things that i caught in my lenses when the fog let go of them.
a few orangy trees, the road hard-curbing (pure dizziness-motion-sickness), the crossway to rifugio conserva, & some mountain views. each time i'm here my captures aim to channel section 25 - hilltop vibes.
some of my favourite things that i caught in my lenses when the fog let go of them.
a few orangy trees, the road hard-curbing (pure dizziness-motion-sickness), the crossway to rifugio conserva, & some mountain views. each time i'm here my captures aim to channel section 25 - hilltop vibes.
a brief stop for coffee at the bar of our beloved moutain hotel, emerging from the high verdance.
while I wonder how many cars ever passed on that long line of asphalt, i'll reassure you: your fave cryptid swapped camo w/ plain green later.
vecchio ponte, moliterno, italy; 26/10 10:57am.
a brief stop for coffee at the bar of our beloved moutain hotel, emerging from the high verdance.
while I wonder how many cars ever passed on that long line of asphalt, i'll reassure you: your fave cryptid swapped camo w/ plain green later.
vecchio ponte, moliterno, italy; 26/10 10:57am.
here's what the forest looks like if you stare at it from the northern end of the lake.
we took some good time there, just to observe, watching some other visitors getting engulfed in the ghostly white - powerless humans versus the great annihilating fog.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 11:48am.
here's what the forest looks like if you stare at it from the northern end of the lake.
we took some good time there, just to observe, watching some other visitors getting engulfed in the ghostly white - powerless humans versus the great annihilating fog.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 11:48am.
on the sirino day trip, it was like everything coincided for a second, and a story formed before my eyes.
here's the shots - like polaroids, a moodboard for a tv serie that your vcr couldn't wait to get the tape stuck for.
a sharply cut slice of americana eerieness, but made in basilicata.
on the sirino day trip, it was like everything coincided for a second, and a story formed before my eyes.
here's the shots - like polaroids, a moodboard for a tv serie that your vcr couldn't wait to get the tape stuck for.
a sharply cut slice of americana eerieness, but made in basilicata.
so sorry for being quite the disappearing act these days. ive been feeling pretty indecisive as to whether i should show you pictures of bologna or continuing my red lake/sirino series. here's some views of lake laudemio resting still below the red leaves.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 11:57am.
so sorry for being quite the disappearing act these days. ive been feeling pretty indecisive as to whether i should show you pictures of bologna or continuing my red lake/sirino series. here's some views of lake laudemio resting still below the red leaves.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 11:57am.
here's some pictures of johnny marr from his glorious last set of this tour. i felt incredibly lucky to be in his company this friday. he was all smiles, thanked us a hundred times for being there as fans, as a great crowd. totally shockwaved.
estragon club, bologna, italy; 7/11 11:36pm.
here's some pictures of johnny marr from his glorious last set of this tour. i felt incredibly lucky to be in his company this friday. he was all smiles, thanked us a hundred times for being there as fans, as a great crowd. totally shockwaved.
estragon club, bologna, italy; 7/11 11:36pm.
brief pause in our almost-americana to show some marvel skies from the other day. i left for bologna to see johnny marr the morning after.
i just couldn't stop thinking how electrifying were these clouds gliding on water, and the moon flaring them with her light.
bari, italy; 5/11 4:43pm.
brief pause in our almost-americana to show some marvel skies from the other day. i left for bologna to see johnny marr the morning after.
i just couldn't stop thinking how electrifying were these clouds gliding on water, and the moon flaring them with her light.
bari, italy; 5/11 4:43pm.
the pics from yesterday were the view at the end of a tough hi-inclination trail; after stumbling at every step going up, and almost slipping to our demise going down, we called it quits & went for lunch. here's some pics of it & the small clearing around it.
mt.sirino,italy; 26/10 12:44.
the pics from yesterday were the view at the end of a tough hi-inclination trail; after stumbling at every step going up, and almost slipping to our demise going down, we called it quits & went for lunch. here's some pics of it & the small clearing around it.
mt.sirino,italy; 26/10 12:44.
might be i just finished an ep of the x-files, but there's something echoing of fall-time americana in these views that's almost disquieting.
would expect to see aircrafts never seen before flying past among the fog, & getting mobbed by the army thereafter.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 12:52.
might be i just finished an ep of the x-files, but there's something echoing of fall-time americana in these views that's almost disquieting.
would expect to see aircrafts never seen before flying past among the fog, & getting mobbed by the army thereafter.
mt.sirino, italy; 26/10 12:52.