A portrait of fullness and emptiness, of those times when the mind feels too crowded, and you long for a little space inside yourself.
A portrait of M., of a part of him that feels so much like me.
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Inktober day 29, prompt: "Lesson". For those who first put a pencil in my hand and taught me to see the world through lines. I miss you so much.
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Day 27, prompt: "Onion". In Italian, we say "vestirsi a cipolla", to "dress like an onion" layer after layer, each one a small defence against the cold (or the world).
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Day 19 of Inktober 2025, prompt: "Arctic". Stranded in the frozen silence, the Terror stands as a ghost of ambition, entombed by the relentless ice.
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