Treasure Island

Anthony Cavuoti


brighter, deeper, and more alive.


Our feelings are ends in themself, and they serve our soul, that is our unique ways of unfolding our unique self in every instance, as soul strives to reify it self in the stratum we call reality, intimacy, culture, society, family, work. Love and intimacy free us from such confinements, such roles into universes within our reality that is much brighter, deeper, and more alive.

Submitted: Sunday, November 04, 2012
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