"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
those times of old, your presence in my dreams marked the true meaning of joy, laughter,
happiness, hope… a hand showing me the path ahead.
that I have now is the loss, my pain, empty despair… tear, tears… for you, my
mountain… black… Only to become a shell of myself, a witness of living, an
yet, in that cold darkness, there’s also something sweet beneath it: your aura,
the essence of the merciful you, your grace… this smile you send me, even in
death – obedient with my will… creating a pillar that is me, consisted of you,
everything that you once were, what we could both become. And why I live so
intrepidly and full? … only because of you, trying to breathe for two – for you
come visit you in the morning, will bring you fresh flowers…