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Il tuo nome è autunno...

oil on canvas, 60x50 cm

"Il giorno seguente"

The name - of it - is "Autumn" 656

 

acrylic/ oil on canvas, 40x50 cm

 

The Robin for the Crumb

Returns no syllable

But long records the Lady’s name

In Silver Chronicle.

 

poem 864 Emily Dickinson

watercolor on paper

MUJER CON FLOR POR YKAY LEDEZMA - publication: youtu.be/Fo81laDkZRo Musica: Ykay Ledezma; Arte: Alice Alicja Cieliczka; Poesia: Ludovico Silva

'Tis not that Dying hurts us so —

'Tis Living — hurts us more —

But Dying — is a different way —

A kind behind the Door —

 

The Southern Custom — of the Bird —

That ere the Frosts are due —

Accepts a better Latitude —

We — are the Birds — that stay.

 

The Shiverers round Farmers' doors —

For whose reluctant Crumb —

We stipulate — till pitying Snows

Persuade our Feathers Home.

watercolor on paper

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Art exhibition /1998/; BWA - Art Association; Ciechanów, Poland

drawing, pencil on paper

drawing, pencil on paper, 25,5x35,5 cm

Much madness is divinest sense

To the discerning eye;

Much sense the starkest madness.

'Tis the majority

In this, as all, prevails.

Assent, and you are sane,

Demur, - you're straightaway dangerous,

And handled with a chain.

 

Emily Dickinson, poem (435)

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