



I just filled in my application module for the Erasmus program, and I hope they'll send me to UK next year as I really really really need that.
Today I finally got the marks of the exams I took during the last weeks, too, and I'm already back to Uni and attending a lot of classes.
Last week I stayed with my brother in Trento, which is such a wonderful city I could not stop taking pictures, and we got the chance to go to a Blackmore's Night gig there. We laughed and danced and sang and enjoyed ourselves and had so much fun, and we even stroked Lady Candice Night's hand when she was on her way off the stage. I love her, I love her. Her soft, caressing voice and her smile always make me want to sing and realize that singing is all I need to keep my balance.
Singing is my life. More than photography, more than friends, more than languages, more than books, singing is what keeps me going on and helps me mend when I'm broken - everytime I've been broken.
So now that I've had this rush of pictures in Trento I feel like I need to take a tiny break. I might be uploading something old every now and then as I have something ready in my stored files, but that's all.
Much love.
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"Hiding the tears in my eyes,'cause boys don't cry."
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
[link]
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And in the night we'll wish this never ends...
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
[link]
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
[link]
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I GOT RED ON ME xD [link] *Ex-po-zure =General-Photographer
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
[link]
Sorry for the delayed reply!
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"I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, "Where? What?" and turn away."
- Christina Rossetti
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
[link]
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