Mazzano Romano – The Walk, 2019
Mixed on Paper. 08.08.2018, Mazzano Romano I wish to hear about the expiatory blessing. I search the frosty crispness of it… Bracing is always so austere and so beautiful at the same time. No redundant thought or emotion will find its place in the cold. Let this freezing heeler purify. 18.03.2019, Mazzano Romano Last night, sleepless, I gave my longing-burden under the sky to hold. It is not in my hands to determine. Instead of entering into the dream tangibilities, I am here and now, here in this beautiful place where is a lot to be thankful for. Let gratitude be my every moment! We have been treasured and the door to wonderful arrivals has been opened and I am here. I sing for forgiveness and the daughter impels the singing: “Ho!” . Watching the long cloud-ship from behind the mountain fast forward oars, soon a full moon watches us. No longer is this one eternity, is admirable softness. The evening sun paints the rock forest warmth. 20.03.2019, Mazzano Romano On Saturday we heard a song from the church, I opened the door to this church with a small vaulted ceiling and with the beautiful paintings from the times; so cozy tiny that only few people filled all the benches. There he stood and our eyes met, he smiled and that smile remained in my eyes. The beautiful scenery of Italy streams into me, and when I close my eyes, I am followed by a picture of a church garden on the hill with the sculpture of the Virgin Mary.
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