Art is the gift of moving thoughts

Art is the gift of moving thoughts

Sinking my hands in the warm mud We forgot to feed the soul before the body, we have forgotten the bond that unites us with the smell of the earth

Affondare le mie mani nel fango caldo Abbiamo dimenticato di nutrire l’anima prima che il corpo, abbiamo dimenticato il legame che ci unisce all’odore della terra

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