April 2013
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March 2013
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February 2013
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January 2013
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December 2012
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September 2012
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August 2012
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gravity | it could be the gravity of life | or of a cold metal | it could be only the sound. in fact it is an attempt to find the image to the sound | or the sound to the image. whatever it is, it is to say thank you to John Duncan, the great musician and sound perfomer.
(and John: sorry for the cut)
July 2012
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June 2012
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May 2012
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sometimes it is better just to eat and not to ask too much. or not to eat and ask. but I guess the best is not to eat and not to ask.
April 2012
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sometimes it snows in april. and it is no one’s fault. you think you can see clear, but that is only a subjective impression. don’t waste your time on such thoughts. only drive. you are on your way to work. you listen to the music in the morning.
lost
it is morning and you are still here. the first light is shining on your hair. I want to touch you, but I don’t move. I need your protection. I want to protect you. but nothing is true.
It is only a new story
It is nothing, she said, but thought, that everything is breaking down around her.
what is love? what can we expect? is it luck? pain? both? can it only be physically? or is it like a shining light in the darkness? a glowworm? a lucciola? is there someone who can answer these questions? there is only one way to find it out: try it
(in Italy the prostitutes are called lucciola / glowworm, coz they are standing around the heating furnance. and it looks as if they are glowing.)