“LA ROSA IN VIA DELLA LUNA”

SHE BORNS AT THE DAWN
SURVIVES AT SUNSET WAITING FOR HER LOVER

THE ONE
THE ROSE,
THE OTHER ONE
THE MOON

THEY MEET EVERY CALAR OF THE SUN
THE COLOR OF THE MOON DEPENDS ON THE COLOR OF THE ROSE’S DRESS THAT EVERY DAY JOINS HER

WHITE
RED
BLUE
YELLOW

THEY SHOW THEIR LOVE WITH FULLNESS OR TIMIDITY
ACCORDING TO THEIR WILL, INTENSITY, FREEDOM

SO ONLY FOR A ONCE UPON A TIME
AS AN HUNTER OF LUNAR COLOR
I WOULD LIKE TO DISCOVER THAT ONE BEFORE EVERYBODY COULD SEE IT

FROM THE CANINE TO THE TEA
ALL I HAVE QUESTIONED
IN THE GARDEN OF THE ROSES
BUT HER SISTERS FROM SAN QUIRICO DID NOT WANT ME TO REVEAL THE BRIDE NIGHT’S DRESS …

SO I GO BACK ON MY STEPS
TO MY SUNRISE FRIEND
RETHINKING TO MY LOVED DAWN WITH PINK FINGERS WHO HAS ALWAYS SAID TO ME TO NOT FOLLOW THE MOON
“IVORY YOU’RE YOU, SMILE OF ROSE, PURE YOU WILL ALWAYS BE…”

VIDEO DIARY 08, REVERIE
SAN QUIRICO, JULY 2018