Archive for Vintage

A toast to the mirrors, July 23rd 2007

“Come here, my darling, I have things to tell you…” Angelica says, purple ribbons in her long red locks, flawless makeup. Lenore, black dress with gray pinstripes, a cameo on her neck, gives the hand and then sits with Angelica, here at the enameled teatable. “Tell me, is it paranoid tea again?” “Oh no, that’s a funny one, in the [...]

Synthia (?) “Closing doors”, June 25th 2007

One has raspberry scented glitter in her hair, the other one is blackened to the toes, they’re plunged in a soap bubble room. “I was wrong again, you know? It’s that… the people… how can they? What’s all this craving, all this exposing, all this tampering with things to see themselves in a better light? They take in only the [...]

Ten Sixths, april 12 2007

The first time I saw her, I mistook her for a little girl, she was lying in the shadow of a weeping willow, her bare feet on the trunk. I keep this frame sake in my mind since then, but I think I’ve crystallized it through time: the light that filtered through the branches sparkled on the crystals of her [...]

Look, October 15, 2006

Look at me… I’m longing for expression, I have a world inside ready to burst out, made of skulls and stars, black hearts and hot blood This is my body, but it is not me, this is my voice, but it is not me, these are my words, my writings, my paintings and my creatures, but it is not me… [...]

Password: Thrift Shop – a collaboration

Hi there! This is an unusual “single” post. Which means that I’m writing the full post in english and just a summary and a link in italian. This is because I’ve started a collaboration with an italian website, they loved my writing and asked me if I wanted to help them with content writing. Well yes I do! And I’d [...]

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