These scribbles, my kaleidoscope of thought, shall reveal the way I perceive the world.

Between Then and Now

Published on: by Stefano Marinelli

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There are moments when I need to take refuge for a while. Distant, in space and time.

Far away.

Connected with someone who is no longer here.

Like a ten-year-old boy with glistening eyes, behind a pair of glasses, watching a movie, unaware of what was to come. Yet, somehow, sensing it. Because not everything can be explained.

Tonight is one of those moments, and music - my music - helps me go back.

No, not with a DeLorean. Because the flux capacitor doesn't exist. But the mind can do much, much more.

And those tears, inexplicable then, are full of meaning today.