the silent fear of failure
one does not want to hear
clouded out by the crafty mind
yet like a jabbing pain,
it is all clear.
reality is blatant.
pale existence.
beads of water.
on my cheeks.
a blessing,
a kiss from the sky.
salvation is near.
betrayal.
shattered hopes.
a broken spell,
reality surfaces.
the thread of hope is fear.
Davide Groppi ‘writes with light’ and sets a church-turned-gallery aglow in
Italy
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The Italian lighting designer’s exhibition illuminates Volumnia, a
deconsecrated 16th-century church in Piacenza, and previews two compelling
new lamps (un...
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