Amy Lindsay Hardcore Scene

Simple and vibrant black lines on white background projected on huge screens across the blue atmosphere of a concert. I was wandering the net looking for that version of Enjoy the Silence cartoon whose memory still gave me goosebumps ... when, for some reason, contamination of ideas, communicating vessels of thought, inspiration and racing under the rug rats, alignment of particles in the diffuse yet unknown universe of information-tell stop on this little piece of architecture ...
fell into the shadows,
rolled under sunlight filtering through the wood and bamboo,
me shirt got lost in the damp earth of the garden,
huge soft leaves of Monstera
I stroked her face , and a bee buzzed in my ear passing
fell down the stairs ...
and in the still water of the spring I fulfilled for a few minutes ... ... my thirst

contemporary intimate and real emotion.