JournalThe daily dose of creativity and inspiration

As you can see, my hands are no longer trembling and I have in my soul, in the bottom of my soul, immense skies and immense love and then again, just love, love for you. Blue rivers and hills and meadows, where my melancholies sweetly run. The universe finds space within me – but the courage to live that, is still not there.

Lucio Battisti

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