İn Vino Veritas

Sliding is our first desire ;) #blues #sexy

When you touch, she is falling like a sand and burning like a fire :) Acrilico, carboncino e grafite su cartoncino 2015

The sea is flecked with bars of grey, The dull dead wind is out of tune, And like a withered leaf the moon Is blown across the stormy bay. Etched clear upon the pallid sand Lies the black boat: a sailor boy Clambers aboard in careless joy With laughing face and gleaming hand. And overhead the curlews cry, Where through the dusky upland grass The young brown-throated reapers pass, Like silhouettes against the sky. by Oscar Wilde

When the doors of your perception open, you will see the infinity of everything which you ll lose your ego and nihilism. Than you will love and share.

Where ever we run we find the sea :)

— Pablo Neruda