City Sickness – 431

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“City Sickness No. 431”
Italy, 2018
© Massimo S. Volonté

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Beautiful catastrophe #074

A mam walks alone in the city, black and white, fotografo milano

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“Beautiful catastrophe #074”
Italy, Dec. 2017
© Massimo S. Volonté

Nightmare no. 115

Sheets over bare mattress, black and white, fotografo milano The torn sleep in white-hot air
Regrets from the past
The inconsistencies of the present
Fears for the future
Tears on the old pillow
A shirt soaked in sweat
Spread blood stains on the sheets
The uncovered mattress
Bare soul
The breath burned by cold loneliness
Legs without strength for a journey without destination
The empty hands, abandoned
Wounded eyes by the blinding darkness
The little black dog barks at my ghosts
Backyard cats know it
In the sky that appears slightly
A plane not so far away leaves white trails
I wish you were here
Even if just to see a new day through your eyes

Nell’aria incandescente il sonno lacerato
I rimorsi del passato
Le inconsistenze del presente
Le paure del futuro
Lacrime sul vecchio cuscino
Una maglietta inzuppata di sudore
Macchie diffuse di sangue sulle lenzuola
Il materasso scoperto
Anima a nudo
Il respiro bruciato dal freddo della solitudine
Le gambe senza forze dopo il cammino senza destino
Le mani vuote, abbandonate
Gli occhi feriti dal buio accecante
Il piccolo cane nero abbaia ai miei fantasmi
I gatti del cortile lo sanno
Nel cielo che appare lievemente
Un aereo non così distante lascia bianche scie rumorose
Vorrei che tu fossi qui
Anche solo per vedere il giorno nuovo nei tuoi occhi
_ Hugh S. Graves _

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“Nightmare no. 115”
Italy, 2018
© Massimo S. Volonté

City Sickness – 430

Sun bath in the park, fotografo milano

“City Sickness No. 430”
Milano, Italy, 2018
© Massimo S. Volonté

Even better than the real thing

A woman without a face dancing in light beams, black and white, fotografo milanoGive me one more chance, and you’ll be satisfied.
Give me two more chances, you won’t be denied.
Well my heart is where it’s always been
My head is somewhere in between
Give me one more chance, let me be your lover tonight.
(Check it out)
You’re the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You’re the real thing
Even better than the real thing.
Give me one last chance, and I’m gonna make you sing
Give me half a chance to ride on the waves that you bring
You’re honey child to a swarm of bees
Gonna blow right through ya like a breeze
Give me one last dance, we’ll slide down the surface of things
You’re the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You’re the real thing
Even better than the real thing.
We’re free to fly the crimson sky
The sun won’t melt our wings tonight.
Oh now, oh yeah, here she comes
Take me higher, take me higher
You take me higher, you take me higher.
You’re the real thing
Yeah, you’re the real thing.
You’re the real thing
Even better than the real thing.
Even better than the real thing.
Even better than the real thing.
_ U2 (Even better than the real thing) _

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“Even better than the real thing”
Italy, 2018
© Massimo S. Volonté

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