"We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between..."
Nuova Brigata Blasfema: Ancella futura che le divinità tritura
"We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between..."
Nuova Brigata Blasfema: Ancella futura che le divinità tritura
"We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between..."
Nuova Brigata Blasfema: Ancella futura che le divinità tritura
Io di fotoritocco "decente" ne ho fatto solo uno... Per il resto sono tutte modifiche molto soft tipo intensità di colori, contrasto/luminosità, al massimo faccio qualcosa con i colori e le curve e aggiungo bordi... Vabbè che io mi dedico soprattutto a paesaggi e se uno li modifica troppo fanno cagare... Però mi piacerebbe fare anche altre cose più complesse
"We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between..."
Nuova Brigata Blasfema: Ancella futura che le divinità tritura
"We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between..."
Nuova Brigata Blasfema: Ancella futura che le divinità tritura
Io sono stanco di studiare per domani. Per staccare un attimino ho lavorato alla tesi, che divertimento. Ora vado a dormire seriamente, che male non può fare.