There was a time when I drifted between reading books of poetry and fiction without a thought for the writer; choosing what to read next— there was …
Talismanic Identifications and Ghostly Demarcations
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
scribe ergo sum ego
The change in movement thinking
Riscopriamo la bellezza della natura, camminando...
Another year, a decade or a lifetime - sooth your body eternally
Macro and micro opinions on humans, their culture, politics and science
Wanderings & observations
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
Hype,Decoded.
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Polysemic Stupor 
Never having heard of her, I pursued Maria Gabriela Llansol this morning. It almost makes me suffer some exquisite madness to follow these breadcrumbs fallen from your completist palette. My peeps were equally amazed by Summer Lee’s blog, which I shared yesterday, almost wanting to covet it for myself alone. Thank you, Bookman, for being.