Juvenile Delirium

I was young and hadn’t a clue on how to go about it. Every once in a while I’d write a short story or a delusional monologue. I’d sometimes paint fish, faces and angels. I’d framed a page from “on the road” that ended like this: “I’d nothing to give anyone except for my confusion”.

Year

2019

Credits

Concept: SMP+ / Concept: LOLAETLABORA / Texts: Stefano Maria Palombi / Images: Stefano Maria Palombi / Graphic Elaborations: LOLAETLABORA

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