cardinalignato
dig deeper with your eyes, all mapped and triangles forming the scene in which you will decree advance, when young poor eyes fed from the forest warn out of love of nothing but the silence being too strong
what a strange word, bound to the earth, while searching for the signs, who looks within the guides who take us to the past and surpass the present,
aim with feet, see in shadow, observe the invisibile, report the impossible, look