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From: Negrar

There’s a door in every cell, a pearl inside of every shell.

(A) October sky.

We shall not chase from exploration; and the and of our all exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

HD quality nature 🌿

Christmas corners 🎄

First snow up here! ❄️

Every new beginning comes from some other beginnings’ end.

Wake up kids, we’ve got the dreamers’ disease!

What was that moment for which we live? Without a parachute about to dive.

C’è una crepa in ogni cosa: è così che entra la luce.

Contrast.

L’isola che (non) c’è.

She makes the sound, the sound the sea makes to calm me down - Sant’Elmo (Sardinia).

What is that moment for which we live? Without a parachute about to dive.

Address: Earth.

Amaro amore.

«There is geometry in the humming of the strings, there is music in the spacing of the spheres»🌀 ~ Pitagora .

Can you breathe until there’s no air left in you?

“[...] Quel cercare che è già di per sé un trovare.”

«Once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth.»

Se ti perdi, tuo danno.

What else?

A sky full of song.

“What greatness in human affairs can be seen by him, for whom all of eternity and the magnitude of the world are known?” ~ Cicero

«The memory of one moment is the beginning and the end of who I am.»

“Ooops, I did it again!”

Soy las ganas de vivir, las ganas de cruzar, las ganas de conocer lo que hay después del mar. - Sardinia 2018

«Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?» • • Non è sufficiente godere della bellezza di un giardino? Che bisogno c’è di credere che nasconda delle fate?

Porto San Pancrazio - Verona.

Orange reflections upon the hill

«La luce prese il fiato da un respiro rosa e poi lo regalò [...]»

Pink, it’s not even a question.

Summer nights.

Sardinian landscapes.

You are what you are 🎼

First snow up here! ❄️

Autumn sunsets in Valpolicella.

Perspectives.

“We should not cease from expectation, and the end of our all exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.”

Our happy place - Garda Lake.

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There’s a door in every cell, a pearl inside of every shell.

(A) October sky.

We shall not chase from exploration; and the and of our all exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

HD quality nature 🌿

Christmas corners 🎄

First snow up here! ❄️

Every new beginning comes from some other beginnings’ end.

Wake up kids, we’ve got the dreamers’ disease!

What was that moment for which we live? Without a parachute about to dive.

C’è una crepa in ogni cosa: è così che entra la luce.

Contrast.

L’isola che (non) c’è.

She makes the sound, the sound the sea makes to calm me down - Sant’Elmo (Sardinia).

What is that moment for which we live? Without a parachute about to dive.

Address: Earth.

Amaro amore.

«There is geometry in the humming of the strings, there is music in the spacing of the spheres»🌀 ~ Pitagora .

Can you breathe until there’s no air left in you?

“[...] Quel cercare che è già di per sé un trovare.”

«Once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth.»

Se ti perdi, tuo danno.

What else?

A sky full of song.

“What greatness in human affairs can be seen by him, for whom all of eternity and the magnitude of the world are known?” ~ Cicero

«The memory of one moment is the beginning and the end of who I am.»

“Ooops, I did it again!”

Soy las ganas de vivir, las ganas de cruzar, las ganas de conocer lo que hay después del mar. - Sardinia 2018

«Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?» • • Non è sufficiente godere della bellezza di un giardino? Che bisogno c’è di credere che nasconda delle fate?

Porto San Pancrazio - Verona.

Orange reflections upon the hill

«La luce prese il fiato da un respiro rosa e poi lo regalò [...]»

Pink, it’s not even a question.

Summer nights.

Sardinian landscapes.

You are what you are 🎼

First snow up here! ❄️

Autumn sunsets in Valpolicella.

Perspectives.

“We should not cease from expectation, and the end of our all exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.”

Our happy place - Garda Lake.

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