Wednesday, February 18, 2009

the end



that afternoon I left the prison. There was no more reason after the recent episodes to be in that place, a relief lingered for so long and finally turned true. Outsides the fresh blowing wind of a cloudy day of October. The terrible sense of lost alleviated by deep breathing under the open sky. I was free again, appreciating each and every detail of the nature around me. The next day I would start my way home, anonymous as in the beginning of the journey but so full of feelings and sentiments. The life would never be the same - in the back new troops of anonymous, cheering before the certainly unexpected world ahead.
S.A.B1, winter 2009

1 comment:

ADRIANO FACIOLI said...

luciano, e nao é que vc está mesmo rodando o mundo... virou gente importante, hein... que maravilha... e to vendo que aquele seu antigo diario agora virou um blog e com uma apresentaçao muito legal... que joia...
vamos manter contato... espero que meu email esteja junto desse comment...
grande abraço