the doors are open

to take care, to be there. ​ to sing my song in silence, to heal the violence, ​ to be wrong, ​ to grow stronger together. ​ I will bring my heart a step further and open up to the great encounter. goodbye my fellow! not as cut flowers behind …

call it, and play it

some told me about golden secrets, some asked me to dig even deeper. a couple gave me diamonds and treasures and a million of good reasons but I yelled Yellow! and yellow I found to be ready for spring, to be ready to spring.

two colours in white

orange is the dancing of all the living things, orange are the fruits I wear now on my lips, orange is the sky when shadows fall apart, orange is a start. orange are the words I spelled to make you mine: you are the one that I can multiply. pink …