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“When a man falls in love with me, I want to slit his throat, watch him die before my eyes, set him on fire. A woman’s power lies in contempt.” Discover the review
“When a man falls in love with me, I want to slit his throat, watch him die before my eyes, set him on fire. A woman’s power lies in contempt.”
In the sublime realm of "Magnificat Amour" by Isabella Santacroce, her pen rises like an ancient sibyl, weaving a symphony of darkness and light, of sin and redemption, where every word is a chord of a divine score. Discover the review
In the sublime realm of "Magnificat Amour" by Isabella Santacroce, her pen rises like an ancient sibyl, weaving a symphony of darkness and light, of sin and redemption, where every word is a chord of a divine score.
"Isabella Santacroce writes music, juggles tones, detaches cross rhythms and metric axes, organizes chaos, watches cross-eyed, prints dissonances. If you let her play...what you hear is music" [Alessandro Baricco] Discover the review
"Isabella Santacroce writes music, juggles tones, detaches cross rhythms and metric axes, organizes chaos, watches cross-eyed, prints dissonances. If you let her play...what you hear is music" [Alessandro Baricco]
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