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Mountains thinking

sometimes I just need to get my silence, stay isolated from this caotic routine and, just breath, into the fog

Another enchanting moment, shined by the moon

Night delight

"I love how the mountains draws it"

I often think about this quote about the history. What if all we learned at school, would be false?

Most of the times, it's not about waiting for the right moment, but creating it.

I love to catch some kind of nature artworks. I can find them sometimes, casually when I walk throught a path, listening to the wind blowing with the trees

What would it be if the places could think? What would it think a little italian city, full of turists, photographers, strangers from all over the world. How if it would be sick and tired?

Sometimes I just need to go away from all the city lights, and just breath in front of the sea, listening to it, to stop my brain, to recharge my self just being here and now.

We are constantly surrounded by all the answers we are reaching for. There are signs, all over, we have just to catch them.

"The story is written by the winners". I'm fashinated by this phrase, since I was a child, cause, it means that, our reality, our truths, our belief systems, are dictated by those who has reached

We all wear masks. We pretend to be someone else and we get accustomed to such a point as to convince ourselves that we are properly that person. Fears dominate us. We all see the masks. Few can see beyond.

Do you soffer from vertigo? Well, yes, I soffer from vertigo, when I'm on top af a palace or in a super high place where I can watch down, I feel Vertigo, like a stomach grip, and I'm a little bit disoriented.

I remember somewhere in another time I was watching to the horizon, waiting for my lady

Ofter it happens to me to be assailed by thoughts, not being able to stop the mind and then feel a sense of anxiety and discomfort. These are the moments in which I understand I have to unplug by everithing

From an early age we grow up with questions and answers and we get used to a certain kind of thinking, form our parents, from our culture, from our society; thinking on which we base our certainties. But

I don't think it was a coincidence, the fact of being here, at this time, with these people, now. I think everything happens for a reason, but it's up to us to find it

Have you ever seen something disapear into the fog? Some people think that fog is in fact some kind of protection, to remain hide from those who are looking for you...