Winds of war stir the earth.
Call on your resistance.
Brand your courage and stay alert.
Adorn your every gesture with grace.
You know you can't trust anyone,
but a war,
when it's right,
it must be fought even if there are no comrades around.
You isolate yourself to reflect.
You are a monolith in the desert.
Elevate your spirit.
Your breasts stand out indomitable,
against the injustices of the world.
You want to live.
Truth is your beacon,
that you follow confident.
You know how an iniquitous kingdom cannot last forever.
Don't let yourself be hit,
in a deadly way,
from the enemy,
because you learned the art of healing your wounds.
Your voice is a powerful antidote.
Come on, wonderful Nymph!
These are your light steps.
A ruined world must be cast out,
to give birth to a New Age of Light.
This photo was taken at the end of the cycle of “Interference”, my new musical work. The eye that immortalized it is that of my partner, who sees the image before taking it. I am happy to present this scenario today, when I feel that, for me, a sequence of actions has ended, to meet a new Me. "Interference" is part of the soundtrack of my film: "My Lady's breast - Portrait of an invisible ”, of which I have been writing the screenplay for two years. It is a work that absorbs me, requires my maximum concentration and I know that only I can write it, because I am the only one on Earth to have had my experience. This is the sky of an Italy that awaits the Revolution. This is the sky of an Earth that wants to be new to overcome its past. This is the sky of a Rift that no longer accepts injustice.
!Buen viento, Marineros!
This is a photo of a psychic boundary.
It is the key photo of "Interference".
It is my world that protects itself from everything else.
Each of us should have a boundary.
A dividing line.
A limit that protects him from the atrocities of society.
We are called to be Lucent.
We cannot tolerate atrocities.
We are Light.
A lot of bad things are happening today.
We have to protect ourselves.
It is necessary to be aware of what is happening,
but without being influenced.
Life is beautiful, really.
You find out at some point,
when you get excited about a sumac in the garden,
that sheds its leaves in autumn.
You realize it when your partner smiles at you,
and you seem to be so beautiful,
that he can no longer suffer.
We are energy.
We cannot mix with frequencies that kill us.
We are handsome.
An innate force animates and guides us.
The slow construction of a love teaches us.
Time works for us.
We are discovering our identity as persons.
We must not let anyone pollute it.
We are individuals with right feeling,
which should not be harmed.
We are people with an intelligence,
which cannot be outraged.
We are minds in a wonderful body,
that demands respect.
They can't keep lying to us forever.
They can't hide the truth.
They cannot ignore us forever.
I was alone.
I found myself,
She was all my wishes,
in a nymph's body.
I loved it from the first moment.
I respected it.
She gave me everything I needed,
because love overcomes everything,
make dreams come true,
it transforms you and overturns you.
Today I am a new man.
What I was before her I can't even remember.
Today I am part of a people on the way,
who wants to grow and see joy in everyone's eyes.
The Revolution has begun. It is my Revolution, there is no doubt. It is the Revolution of the Psyche, which wants to free itself from the cage of thought in which the system intends to imprison it. It is the Revolution of consciences, which can no longer accept the commands that come from above, with which soulless rulers want to reduce the world population into slavery, forever. This is the Revolution of all those who still think. Of those who love. Of those who hope. Of those who are no longer satisfied with the recipes bestowed by a corrupt, petty and filthy political power. Let's get up! Let's get our lives back! The time has come to stand up, act and define a future, which, if we all move together, could be bright! The fuse of the Revolution has been lit. The peoples became aware of the deception, they looked carefully at it inside, discovering that inside there was only a boundless desire for power of the few who intended to subjugate all the others. We would have liked to live with serenity, now we will march in peace for our rights. The idea that power has of us is that of a mass of idiots who know how to accept everything. We, on the other hand, rework the concepts and analyze the problems, examine the sources of a content and try to reach the source of a news, to better understand what to do. They underestimated us and this may be their biggest mistake. They never wanted us happy. Now the grip is tight, we are not even interested in knowing what their real final plan is, because all the elements at our disposal tell us that they are working against us. They crave a Humanity without higher inclinations of the mind, poor, prone and unable to rebel. This criminal project must be opposed firmly, strenuously. There is no need to reach religious visions: evil men are capable of generating all the evil in the world. Nobody will save us, we cannot wait messianically for the advent of a savior. We can only save ourselves, proceeding in peace, obstinately, against those who want to kill our Psyche, reducing our existence to that of the living dead. We are in Hell, they plunged us into a moonless night. Some glimpses are glimpsed, from which a glow filters through, that of the New Age of Light, which is an intrapsychic dimension for those who want the best for mankind. We are headed there. We are made of Light. We are shiny, who clash with an executioner system that massacres Beauty, for the design of a Humanity no longer capable of dreaming of itself in joy. It is time to rebel. Either now or never. We need vitality, endurance, love, for us and those around us. It's time to say a majestic "Now stop!". We can't take it anymore. These men of power try to kill our rights and our legitimate aspirations. If we do nothing, this world will fall into darkness. There will not be a dark supernatural tyrant to dictate the fate of the Planet, but many human intelligences dedicated to evil, which will all mix together, for the realization of a system from which we will never free ourselves anymore. It is time to move forward. We cannot tolerate other attacks. They are torturing us and have not the slightest intention of stopping. The Pandemic has accelerated the implementation of their subversive projects. Through the motivation of what is urgent to counter the Pandemic, they are deciding the worst things. We have to oppose it. The die is cast. The Revolution began with people in the streets fighting for what is rightfully theirs. Together we can be great, we are starting to feel this. We can tear the veil. We can illuminate the darkness of those evil intelligences who dream of a defeated human race. The capitalist system is poisonous, it exterminates. It cannot be reformed, since there is nothing to be saved in it. Only peoples can make the Revolution, all united, all at the same instant, all full of hope and in peace. The Revolution of the Psyche started with a group of people who have decided they can no longer bear it. They are killing us. They want us dead in the soul, they want empty carcasses, after having raped our minds. The Revolution of consciences is already underway, it never stops. It is a war against the destructive intentions of the rulers. More and more people are awakening, fortunately. More and more people are questioning themselves. More and more people do not accept the abuses of a monstrous ruling class. We must march in peace, but safe. This is the Revolution of beautiful people, of those who love, of those who do not want humanity to be destroyed. Our intervention is urgent. We are many, we are beautiful, we are warriors. They will try to win. It is only up to us to make sure that this does not happen, because if they win there would be no more escape for anyone. I always thought the system was treacherous, but I didn't think things would precipitate so fast. Either way, let's take action. Let's not get lost in the divisions. We are men and women, children and the elderly. We are a great people who praise Beauty, against the dark forces of darkness, which sow the desert everywhere. We deserve the best and we will fight to achieve it and live in joy.
¡Buen viento, Marineros!