in a jig saw puzzle mirror
ash and faith debris to clear

in a jig saw puzzle mirror
ash and faith debris to clear


painful heartfulness, my fighter phoenix dressed up as a woman, the void and the picture, changing mind once for all
mad dancing maenad
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
27-11-11 Dal cielo lucido infido piovono chicchi di caffe’ tostati male, ho sete e penso alla mia piantagione lontana, al caldo che qui manca.‘
‘It had to be done’l’ultima delle mie danze isteriche

E sun che a specià la terza unda e sun che per vedè cume la sarà
e sun pruunt a basà la terza unda e sun pruunt a ciapà tücc i so s’ciàff
It won’t be the the answer, but it is a brilliant question.


“It’s my job as a video girl to cheer you up, right? Don’t be scared…”