Breathing in writer, what stuff for his personal to conviction or find a weak one psychic balance in her "shit".
Singing in a band named CieloScuro with Swedish Death Metal influences, does not look for anything. He does not want anything...
Disentangling in grey and ordinary days, he gives vent to the senses and the sad facts of it's life, begging for a little gift of serenity which has always been miserly of apparitions.
Direct and sincere, he does not have hair on tongue, it has never understood the women, nor how the world goes, nor because this she rests between the fingers like a bad dream of what does not remind himself.
For almost two years, he has written of how much like it and everyone does not like it in an interactive diary called the Reame di Ozz , describing its phobias, obsessions and passions.
