Chocolate from Heaven

I got as a gift from her a piece of paper in which one day fancy dark chocolate from Belgium was wrapped in.

“Chocolate From Heaven” was the name on the package.

Every night the Heaven detached from my wall.

Every morning I was used to hang it on again

My trials to patch the Heaven is what she had in mind when she gave  me the Chocolate.

The Chocolate is a daily exercise to remember about us,

a way-out from the european geography of suffocation.

Matteo Iammarrone.