Family Stories

notte di luna calante

NIGHT OF THE WANING MOON. I need to fix a memory. A man and a woman,  a love song, their first dance.

My parents, 1960.


silvery rain from the sky

no, it’s the waning moon

no, it’s love with you

on a solitary beach

barefoot with me

summer moonlight

last night of love

when autumn will come

nothing will be left of us

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