Roma, Photoshow 2010.
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Paris, July 2009.
Late last night and the night before, Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers, knocking at the door. I want to go out, don’t know if I can, ‘Cause I’m so afraid of the Tommyknocker man.
A volte le rovine possono disporsi in composizioni molto rigorose, quasi Zen. Siamo sempre a Nicosia. Sometimes ruins can form a rigorous composition, almost Zen. We’re still in Nicosia.
