Stephen Romano Gallery

Materia Prima

Middle Ages are at the gates of our soul. Once again, we are at a crossroads, forced to make a choice between the chatter of the powerful and the esoteric visions of some [...]


Girls, there are poets who learn from you to say, what you, in your aloneness, are Rainer Maria Rilke Wheter they are roses, bird nests or guns, we know we couldn’t [...]


How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray’r accepted, and each wish [...]

Midnight Paracosm

I feel assured, that there is no such thing as ultimate forgetting. Traces once impressed upon the memory are indestructible. Thomas De Quincey In their Memories of Loss and [...]

Magica Sexualis

In effect, the entire universe, all living beings, without the least exception, are ruled by the principle of two contrary forces, exercising, one or the other, a power of [...]

Lexicon Infernali

We always try to give a demonic face to every torment of our existence, magically finding ourselves catapulted into infernal landscapes, inflamed by our madness. Dark and [...]

Opus Hypnagogia

  There are places of our existence whose memory and the ability to decipher their signs have to do with art. Magical, sometimes dangerous, places whose border is likely [...]