Franco Carta

that Unknown Love that sooner or later will have to arrive to try to awaken my heart precipitated in a restless vortex.

Metropolis

Strange forgotten house tetra area a hidden one, behind the curtain maybe a dead woman, but she moves and walks away, with metallic step the automaton watches us.

A unique phenomenon it is the science that plots. But underground there is a woman who prays, she instills hope, it's her role, mind and body a single league, he is ready to follow the people.

The broker has arrived him long awaited has manifested itself.

The past has led a breeze of joy I look forgotten in that narrow gray symbol of poverty. Franco Carta

Italy