A Street Photography blog
That face pierced the glass of the bus, her beautiful pale appeared for a moment before being swallowed up by the city traffic … F. remained on the sidewalk, in the mouth the bitter feeling of irreparable loss … Then night fell … Only in the morning F. managed to get to sleep …
Vittore Buzzi Street Photography
THE SPECTATOR
Quick drops on the glass … Twilight a man thinks of life … Slipped away … Yet it was there … It was enough to reach out … All gone, even the love to regret …
THE SPECTATOR
Rain slowly on the window… Time passes away…
I’m every second older than before….
Leaving this world again…
Ghosts in the night, we are ghosts in the night …
Step by step I follow the road …
There’s no return, there,s not a promised land …
Fists in my pockets …
Street Photography, Vittore Buzzi
“I’m going …”
A voice, thin and frail,I did not hear two words heavy as stones … “Now and forever” ….
I look away from the door in the night … Only darkness and silence … Darkness and silence, emptiness takes your stomach. Now you know that you loved and I’m sorry not to said … It’s just pain … Life is not a train that you can stop it ‘s one-wayticket and you can there’s not refund …
Gone
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Storm … Storm is out there … The heat of the machine pampers my dreams … I curl up in the seat, velvet 80′ …
“… a day without sunshine …… hang Geordie …” The radio tonight tickles melancholy rare scent of vinyl echoes of baby …
Hang on, hang on until next gas station …
I lost my way…
I lost my city…
People, a lot of people walk with me…
Feeling, I have a feeling…
Loosing something…
Departures are waiting for me…
Time to go
Street Photography, Vittore Buzzi
Street Photography Vittore Buzzi
Things are going deeper and deeper… Changing in my vision… Chancing in my soul…
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Here the song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4PKzz81m5c
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