Sun

Wish you all the blue azzurro of life for your time ahead.

Back here for a while, Jose.. But what an impressively magic while for me, I mean. Past, present, future depicted just as a mere human illusion in your magic sky. Grazie mille.

È un piacere cara Beatrice.
When I saw it . . the only thing that came to my mind was How small we still are and much we have to learn.
Arrivederci Beatrice.

I know "they" say:
He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying.
Friedrich Nietzsche
But in my small way, the past of my young years make colours shine more vividly and I do think that as long as we can dream, nothing is really bad.