EMBRACE - Target
Sometimes a song is an irresistible force and an immovable object at the same time. Sometimes you just can't contain a melody... Within the first few bars it imbues you with a feeling that's utterly special, like meeting someone for the first time and knowing instantly that they're going to be incredibly important in your life
L'aria rarefatta non produce odore
non mi cambia più l'umore
nel circuito affascinante
mi rallegri l'anima
luce intermittente
e non riesco a perdonarti veramente
cerco ma non riesco
a perdonarti veramente
mentre moltiplichi ragioni di fango
vedo quel che vedo
Evito evito i tuoi movimenti
immagino nell'amore
che da me pretendi
toccami e baciami fino alle viscere
immagino fantastico che immagino
I colori cambiano quasi per proteggere
pomeriggi inutili
fammi affogare nel tuo verde mare
con certezze sterili
e non riesco a perdonarti veramente
io cerco ma non riesco
a perdonarti veramente
mentre moltiplichi
acide lacrime
vedo quel che vedo
(Umberto Giardini)
With fruit pulp....
Humans Manifesto
No plan survives first contact with the enemy.
Sometimes being dumb is the only smart alternative.
Shy people are secretly egoists. Nothing is real.
Everything you see is a dream you project onto the
world. Children live out their parents unconscious.
The only animals that suffer from anxiety are the
ones that associate with humans. I don't trust
people who are very articulate. The only way to be
sane is to embrace your insanity. When you feel
guilty about being sad, remember Walt Disney
was a manic depressive. Everything I said
could be totally wrong.
Mike Mills
5:55
A cinq heures cinquante-cinq
awake with open eyes
a drift upon the night
and miles away from land
five fifty five
five fifty five
a cinq heures cinquante-cinq
ante meridiem
too late to end it now
too early to start again
five fifty five
five fifty five
soon the morning will arrive
can i begin another day
whilst this old day is still alive
refusing to be put away
five fifty five
no sleep tonight
five fifty five
like a beast awaits its faith
laid here with time to kill
the very dead of night
where time and space stand still
five fifty five
five fifty five
a cinq heures cinquante-cinq
nothing will ever change
on the altar of my thought
i sacrifice myself again and again and again
five fifty five
five fifty five
(Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55)
http://www.charlottegainsbourg.fr/en/main.html
Scarpe al Castello di Vigevano
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Toilette Memoria
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