Domenico Riccio

ICARUS Ascolta ICARUS - Versione 1 Ascolta ICARUS - Versione 2 0. PROEM This work is for the children born too close to darkness or too close to fire. Nothing gentle. No middle weather. Only freezing silence or burning skies. Some minds inherit balance. Others inherit altitude. Some walk through life without ever touching the mild climate of men. Only black. Only white. Only the cold below and the blazing above. Some souls are born divided between abyss and radiance. And every morning they wake beneath a sky too narrow for their hunger. Some children inherit memory. Others inherit longing. And this is for the bipolars. For the schizoaffectives. For those who carried storms inside the nervous system since birth. They search for warmth the way starving things search for God. Completely. Without caution. Maybe that is their wound. Maybe that is their holiness. Icarus was one of them. Raised inside corridors where sunlight en...