sooorry
I just found a little time to be able to relax and recapture the inspiration to continue with the drawings and photographies that I like so much.
Too many things have happened, nevertheless, despite of the time that has passed, I just don't get to overcome certain things, sometimes it seemed that the time simply doesn't help in anything, or that... with just one breath... it feels an enormous emptiness, a pressure on my chest, constraining even to my own existence almost to disappear.
in the nights of insomnia, when rapid days and strangely, at the same time so slow, it's when I can get lost, or even worst... I can lose almost every hope.
How can I overcome something that I don't even have what it takes to carry something without falling down again?... without falling down in this black abyss of desolation ...?; when in my heart; the eco of words, tears, smiles, jokes, kisses, hugs, looks are still drilling all my soul in pieces, leaving me, with the eternal partners of despair: pain, sorrow, emptiness and regrets...