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Entering this world means entering the inner secrets of a life.
A very special life, devoted to art, celebrating love and solitude,
as pillars of a way of being, having seen everything and forgotten
nothing.
Not the horrors of war, not the eyes of a child, not the image of
a beloved. As in a diary, where one leaves notes, as a remind
for a future you may not be living anymore.
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