Silvia Andreasi: The city of Hope
Silvia Andreasi: Secret Mess
Silvia Andreasi: Diving into the future
Silvia Andreasi: A stairway to past
Silvia Andreasi: Diving into this transforming magic
Silvia Andreasi: Flirting with the skies
Silvia Andreasi: Ophelia did not drown, just moved
Silvia Andreasi: No one simply stays... because we all travel together in this round world
Silvia Andreasi: True freedom is that which we celebrate with ourselves
Silvia Andreasi: what's the measure for something to be named a sin?
Silvia Andreasi: Life is what happens between the frames of a film...
Silvia Andreasi: There is a time for sunrise and a time to wait for the sunset...
Silvia Andreasi: Thinking about what I call home...
Silvia Andreasi: Living is like catching a tram on the move ...
Silvia Andreasi: No matter the extent of the ruins, we can always overcome them in style...
Silvia Andreasi: From above we are nothing more than landscape
Silvia Andreasi: Do you believe in angels?
Silvia Andreasi: Merry Christmas
Silvia Andreasi: Mrs Sundial and the dimensional key
Silvia Andreasi: We are like the flowers that travel between the top of the trees and the ground
Silvia Andreasi: Rebuilding inside out
Silvia Andreasi: Freeing your soul...
Silvia Andreasi: A bit of lightness can take us further
Silvia Andreasi: Catching up the remaining light
Silvia Andreasi: No matter a sunny afternoon outside when the weather inside is bad...
Silvia Andreasi: Being a snapshot of what we were supposed to be
Silvia Andreasi: Swapping happiness for a balloon
Silvia Andreasi: Joy is a crystal palace...
Silvia Andreasi: Are we really poisoning ourselves?
Silvia Andreasi: Going deeper into deep truths