Two white wings cross the night,
dropping poppies like memories.
The houses remain lit, unmoving,
with windows that know how to wait.
Smoke rises slowly,
like words no longer spoken.
And they fly—
without looking back.
Two white wings cross the night,
dropping poppies like memories.
The houses remain lit, unmoving,
with windows that know how to wait.
Smoke rises slowly,
like words no longer spoken.
And they fly—
without looking back.
Your chosen art on canvas, stretched in an aluminum frame. Quick and easy to change for a fresh look and exactly as you want it.
Vincenzo Marzocchi | Surreal Visions Between Dream and Reality (vincenzomarzocchiartist) 🎨 I explore the boundaries of imagination through digital art that challenges the laws of logic. My works are open windows into dreamlike worlds, where melancholic figures, natural elements, and suspended atmospheres blend into a unique visual narrative. Known on Instagram as @vincenzomarzocchiartist, I pursue an aesthetic research that transforms deep emotions into evocative imagery.…
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