Italian, B. 1983
12 ½ × 3 ½ × 2 ⅛ in
Of all the flowers, I choose few. In a thousand of gradients, however, it’s difficult for me to leave the blue one. In the midst of looks, lost, turned off, exalted, upset, I will choose the natural match to mine, look. I am not ashamed to only have a small place inside and only for a few, I am not ashamed to have no time and energy for what does not turn me on. I call it freedom, too.