your heart is pure,
and your mind is dear.



31.7.11

30.7.11

seahorse



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della voglia di giocare

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un adesivo tondo


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Pico







 Pico, di Ronan e Erwan Bouroullec per Mutina


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29.7.11

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a matita morbida sottolineati
(dove ci siamo scheggiati)





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merlino


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4 giorni fa

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28.7.11

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Cool cabinet, designed by Cees Braakman for Pastoe (1958)


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27.7.11

Agota Kristof

“Quell’ungherese smarrita e senza soldi che ero, è diventata una scrittrice. 
Come sarebbe stata la mia vita se non avessi lasciato il mio paese? 
Più dura, più povera, penso, ma anche meno solitaria, meno lacerata, forse felice. 
La cosa certa è che avrei scritto, in qualsiasi posto, in qualsiasi lingua”.

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Will To Love




It has often been my dream
To live with one who wasn't there
Like an ocean fish who swam upstream
Through nets, by hooks, and hungry bears.

When the water grew less deep
My fins were aching from the strain
I'm swimming in my sleep
I know I can't go back again.

Got the will to love, the will to love.
I'll never lose it, never lose the will to love,
Never lose the will.
It's like something from up above.

I can be like a fire in the night
Always warm and giving off light
But there comes a time when I shine too bright
Oh, I'm just a fire in the night.

And now my fins are in the air
And my belly's scraping on the rocks
I still think someone really cares
And I'll keep swimming till I stop.

Got the will to love, the will to love.
I'll never lose it, never lose the will to love,
Never lose the will.
It's like something from up above.

I'm like a singer on the stage
With the golden lights and liquid rage
Down from the mountains to the sea
Cool running love keeps cleansing me.

It keeps my gills from getting dry
But it distorts things in my eyes
Sometimes I see what really isn't there
Like my true lover, and I care.

Got the will to love, the will to love.
I'll never lose it, never lose the will to love,
Never lose the will.
It's like something from up above.

Sometimes I ramble on and on
And I repeat myself till all my friends are gone
And get lost in snow and drown in rain
And never feel the same again.

I remember the ocean from where I came
Just one of millions all the same
But somewhere someone calls my name
I'm a harpoon dodger, and I can't, won't be tamed.

Got the will to love, the will to love.
I'll never lose it, never lose the will to love,
Never lose the will.
It's like something from up above.

Baby, if I see boredom in your eyes
I'll know my river has run dry
But I won't turn back with that lonely tide
I bought that ticket and I'll take that ride.

If we meet along the way
Please sway beside me, let us sway together
Our tails together and our fins and mind
We'll leave this water and let our scales shine
In the sun above and the sky below
So all the water and earth will know

It has often been my dream
To live with one who wasn't there.


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Dream Sequence by Madame Peripetie

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26.7.11

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succo di mirtillo nero

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Jacqueline




Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis in vacanza a Capri
foto di Settimio Garritano

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25.7.11

autunno d'estate










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 ieri mattina alle otto
monte S.Bartolo


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No.6










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24.7.11

lungomare/pista ciclabile


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davanti a me, qualche giorno fa
(e fischiettava lui)

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23.7.11

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oscillare tra empatia sconfinata e intolleranza


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ROSEMARIE AUBERSON












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