Portrait
On my easel
Near sitting
the beautiful and fresh Gypsy
long-haired
blacks and almond eyes
insightful on the ego
long earrings, worked sapphires
red lips, virgin carved
secret words, breaths.
Gypsy will not see you
ever again.
Hooray easel red.
Senigallia, 23 August 1982. Umberto Boscolo Woodns
One of his books. Written by Julian Kremmerz, which is certainly to be counted among the favorite authors.
He won the first prize ... Ironically it was a plane ticket. He was afraid of flying, never went there. He defended himself by saying, "I want to die with my feet on the ground."
A page from the book of job, recalled that on which a record was also taken as a bricklayer!
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