Psychological violence kills you inside out.
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“Sono morta tre anni fá.”
“I died three years ago.”
Silvia Kusada
December 10th, 2010
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“Le ombre piú dolorose
sono il tradimento delle persone che ho amato”
“The most painful shadows are the betrayals
of the people I loved.”
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Silvia Kusada
December 16th, 2010
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“Fermate il mio dolore.”
“Stop the pain.”
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Silvia Kusada
December 10th, 2010
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“Lasciatemi stare.”
“Leave me alone!”
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Silvia Kusada
December 16th, 2010
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“Lascio la possibilitá a chi mi ha ucciso di distruggermi giustificando
la mia morte alla mia pazzia.”
“I leave the possibility to the man who killed me
to save himself by justifying my death to my madness.”
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Silvia Kusada
3 December 2010, Milan
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“Cado. Cado. Cado…
Come se non ci fosse un fondo, come se non esistesse il tempo.
freddo dolore, disperazione e paura…
Sono solo all’inizio di questa caduta.
la ricerca del tesoro più prezioso richiede il coraggio più grande,
a volte ti ruba tutto ció che possiedi incluso te stesso.
Ma alla fine scopriremo che il vero premio non è l’aver trovato il tesoro,
ma la riscoperta di noi stessi.
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Falling, falling, falling…
Like there is no end, like there is no time.
Cold, pain, fear and desperation…
I’m just at the beginning of the deep…
The greatest treasure asks for the greatest courage,
at times it steals from you everything you got, included yourself
to find at the end, that reward not to be ‘the treasure’
but the rediscovered true SELF.
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Silvia Kusada
8 Jan 2011 , Milan
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“Per te era solo un’avventura. Per me era la mia vita.“
“To you it was just an adventure. To me it was my life. “.
Silvia Kusada
March 10th 2011, Milan
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“Dolore.
Stó cosí male che non riesco nemmeno a morire.“
“Pain.
I feel so bad that I’m not even able to die”
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Silvia Kusada
November, 14th 2010, Milan
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What a beautiful lady with golden eyes.
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A rather thought provoking glimpse at an artist who has enveloped pain and
released it