BluePrussia by Maurizio Puglisi

Brooches in balance by Maurizio Puglisi  Private collection Uk ink pen and brush pen on paper

The sky has a single door   The sky has a single door (2019)    Ink drawing by  Maurizio Puglisi

Balance Balance (2019) Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi private collection UK

Hēméra (Goddess of the Day) (2019) Hēméra (Goddess of the Day) (2019) oil paint and ink on paper 220g/m By Maurizio Puglisi   Private collection in New Zealand 

I'll take you to dance Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K8Iq_DmelqA

Heron Heron - scribbles series (2018)  Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi Private collection Uk

Mechanic girl Mechanic girl Designed by Maurizio Puglisi  Print on Demand

Chromatic coincidences Chromatic coincidences - 2019 ink drawing Maurizio Puglisi

We'll Be Alright (2019) We'll Be Alright (2019) -Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi "I don't want you to be well I want you to be in the "good" you want" -Maurizio Puglisi    

The September harvest (2019)  Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi

Swallows (2019)  Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi "Portami a sentire le onde del mare Portami vicino le cose lontane Portami dovunque basta che ci sia posto Per una birra e qualche vecchio rimpianto E portami a sentire il rumore del vento Che tanto torneresti in qualsiasi momento Portami dovunque basta che ci sia posto Per un sorriso e qualche vecchio rimpianto Dove vuoi, non dove sai Dove esisti e non ci sei" - RONDINI AL GUINZAGLIO,testo Niccolò Moriconi

The acrobat Oil painting by Maurizio Puglisi  (2019) There is a sea in silence up here and network I don't have But the drum grows in the blue and I will throw myself And they hold their breath for me but I will amaze them In the circle that later in the void I will do. The houses the people the streets far away there The mistakes of men here they no longer count The threshold of evil that is in us i or I'll go over And I'll reach you in the audience. Love that I have to invent I like poets and birds here on earth I do not have balance But my heart makes me risk And on this thread attached to the moon I will live every night Dying in front of your eyes and I will deliver myself to your breast In the flight I know. Caress your wheat and then up in the immensity Whatever promise will be more real from here For long seconds until I forget What a man up here can not stay. Love that I have to invent I like children an...

Come on, I'll catch you Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi

Rory cat Oil painting by Maurizio Puglisi

Hibiscus (2019)  Watercolour by Maurizio Puglisi

Something What Women Don’t Say (2019)  Oil painting by Maurizio Puglisi         Something What Women Don’t Say Some love letters make the company for us. Words which remain with us And we don’t go away But hide from the pain Which slipps off but we will feel it later. We have too much fantasy and we tell a lie, It is only for lake of the truth Which sooner or later will happen. The wind changes but not we. And even if we transform a bit, It is only for wish to like to someone who is already Or can appear to be with us. We are like this. It is difficult to explain. Some bitter days, let it. You will be able to find us here. With our sleepless nights But we will never be tired even when We will tell you the next “yes”. Endless days fly away in a hurry And the truth becomes so familiar. Our child’s frases leave a trace Which return but who will hear them?… The compliments of playboys are falling on us Out of the cars But we don’t hear t...

Forbidden colours Forbidden colours (2019)  Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi private collection

Once, all times  By Maurizio Puglisi

mother and son Ink drawing on Paper by Maurizio Puglisi L'amore sa donare Incurante di quel che si riceve

Swing of memories (2018)  Ink drawing by Maurizio Puglisi   Una stazione in riva al mar dopo un’ estate mi accoglierà con un giornale ed un caffè con un ricordo di te. Così guarderò verso il mare per veder l’estate che muore con un giornale ed un caffè con un ricordo di te. Una stazione in riva al mar con pochi treni ma molti fior con qualche inutile dolor con dei ricordi d’amor. Ed io guarderò verso il mare per veder l’estate che muore con un giornale ed un caffè con un ricordo di te. Con un giornale ed un caffè con un ricordo di te. Una Stazione in Riva al Mare - 1962 G.Gaber