The road called ''paradise''
As in a fable a breath of wind from the East, in a warm and sandy embrace it designs eddies and vortices for the created universe, so many roads from one point tell of the earthly paradise. The vital sign spreads thither and it gives origin to many trails, the red of love, the blue of the night stars and mysterious dreams to be realized, the blue of the sea and the sky, the heat of the sun and the truce and peace.
The white colour synthesis of freedom, in order to choose of being as you are, and perceiving to own way the real or imaginary paradise. Garden viable as it desires, the only utopia is that the way of the love, in our paradise, joins in all the other avenues. Brittle, free and coloured wildflowers grow suddenly with the aid of everyone of us that scatters them broadcast. Red hearts and reflecting stars are the installations.
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