Mimmo Mallamo's posts from July 2013

In the space between chaos and shape there was another chance." — Nello spazio tra il caos e la forma c'è un'altra possibilità. (Jeanette Winterson, “The World…

May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun, and find your shoulder to light on, to bring you luck, happiness and riches. Today, tomorrow and beyond. — Possano…

Her Grace is all she has - And that, so least displays - One Art to recognize, must be, Another Art, to praise - — La sua Grazia è tutto ciò che ha - E che, cos…

I tried to discover, in the rumor of forests and waves, words that other men could not hear, and I pricked up my ears to listen to the revelation of their…

From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged - a Summer Afternoon - Repairing Everywhere - Without Design - that I could trace Except to stray…

iPhone 4s - edited with Lightroom From dew-sodden forest and dells and rolling hills where dogs tilt heads to moons, from all around the great silence is sucked…
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