The audacity
Author: Giovanna De Ita
“No more hiding, I’ll be shining like I’m born to be”
Conscious breathing is my anchor
Can you feel that warmth of home?
The desert on Mars will not be so desert-like
…”It’s like riding a bicycle or typing”
Does anyone think about the children?
…”and total abstinence from the things that are foul”
…”order, rhythm and harmony.”
It’s an accident, yes, but it’s still very dangerous









