Dalia Davoli

2003, Verona. a small being comes to light who over time will have to face up to arduous battles at the limit of the bearable.
I have often acted against my person, guided by a pain that could find no outlet other than poetry. the matrix of each of my compositions is therefore a torment, contemplated and analyzed in all its forms, both for personal outbursts and to pursue and put into words the myth of a melancholic and painful beauty.