Ely Galleani

Stardust

We need to take a step backward,  make a flashback from the memories of that year, 1974, the year when I had lost my sister

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A Way of Escape

I ‘d like to have, now, a way of escape to avoid to have to tell the inexpressible part of my life, those episodes that

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The Falling Stars

That  ozone layer that wraps  the Earth, our atmosphere, protects our world from the foreign bodies which are compelled to only graze it while, coming

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SignsandDesigns

The memory of  the fact happened  can’t follow a prearranged way at will, it remembers thanks to situations that remind events, dates, emotions. It’s difficult

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June 24th: We Can Be Friend!

A buzzing  of  rotor blade fills the air, even the swallows stop their chirping flights: from my strategical position of my sun-bath, on the small

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The azur Sea of Aral

The boats  ashore on the sand before home.Kazakhstan’s inhabitants don’t resign themselves, one day the sea will come back to lap on  those shores and

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The others’ precious variety

I’m looking for a door that I can’t find…peculiar…it’s exactly the main door of Roman Polanski, the director of the movie “The Ninth Gate”, that

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The Changing

I’m on the west bank of the Nile River in Asswan , there where the desert of ochre sand arrives… near the “strong water”, the

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Gens nova

During this winter 2004,  with a jazz session and a nostalgic concert of Fabrizio de Andrè’s songs, the old english church  in Alassio breathed a

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My Marriage

During the beginning of the year 1972 in Cortina d’Ampezzo, back from my journey in Mexico with Ruy I was spending my snowy days closed

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Future

I like to learn from every single second of my life, and very often it’s just the case to give me that ispiration that’s mother

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The stick and the oar

Life is done above all of a mix of dreams and reality, with which we face our destiny at every awakening, half aware of present

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