The most astonishing joy is to receive from the muses the gift of a whole lyric.

I never wanted to dilute my private passion for the art by airing and arguing it in public.

Everything that ever happened is still happening. Past, present and future keep happening in the eternity which is Here and Now.

For me, prose walks, poetry dances.

For me a poem has to sing out of itself and the lilt of it carries the magic.

Amazement awaits us at every corner.

The only limits are, as always, those of vision.