Come quando è sera, ti affacci sul balcone e l’orizzonte sembra aver capito tutto di te...

Nothing of what the horizon offers appears to be reachable: skies and furrows of birds and caresses of clouds and the distant pulsing of infinity. Yet somewhere there are invisible roads and bridges, thoughts in flight waiting to be caught, to take us - even if for a few moments - down there.
(Fabrizio Caramagna)