The Coast inside me

The Coast inside me

Saturday evening.

I write while watching TV. Everything seems absurd. On the one hand, beauty surrounds me. On the other, the drama of the madness of men. Of a lonely man, perhaps.

How can one think of tomorrow while, not far from me, women and children are being killed and tortured.

But, you must do it.

The coast inside me 

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Tamalia Alisjahbana

Fighting for Heritage & Our Story

2 年

So true, Mr De Luca and your photographs which are so beautiful do indeed help to keep us from drifting into depression... certainly me.

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