Moon - self-portrait

2943x3925 Shooting with iPhone 10

Ph: Carlos Castellano

The search for love is exhausting, sometimes it has a certain similarity with paths adorned with thorns on which one can fall. The pleasure of getting out such deep pain and healing one's own wounds makes the heart and the reason to be related. Among so many paths, love becomes an exhaustive search often accompanied by loneliness. In other words, I can say that the love I now receive is the only possible source of warmth that fills and satisfies me with all the appreciation and approval that a mother can give. The subtlety of solitude has linked me again with this energy that I embody today 🫀 I have met the moon in memories of deep nights. Mother! I communed with you and I am no longer alone, for now everything shines under your serene gaze.