The idea I have given the Modesty and reading the blog of a fragment of Heraclitus. 'The opposite of concordant and discordant beautiful harmony'.
Now I have no time, so perhaps postpone 'this project to a future even as the near ... but I will '.
I'll try 'a model and a photographer.
And together, we three, shows that indeed 'the beautiful discordant harmony'.
Already I see it. My hand
thin, skeletal image of weakness and disease, the strength and density will also be critical if his fingers sink into a perfect leg or shake a breast prosperous essence of life and desire.
And my long legs, almost mummified, twisted, like a cage of bones episodes, in contact with the flesh of a body of hard and soft rappresentaranno not anything different from a moving love poem.
Finally, our profiles, face to face, will be the alpha and omega demarcating the boundaries the world and humanity.
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