28.8.10
Cosmic Angels...
Di nuovo. Improvviso e inaspettato. Mentre cercavo di catturare ancora una volta la Vita agitando le braccia sott'acqua, come se la stessi soltanto inspirando attraverso le mie cellule. L'acqua nelle orecchie, il sale nei miei occhi doloranti, il sottile potere di un'onda che mi attraversa e nuvole come ali di un prezioso Angelo cosmico sopra di me...
Again. Suddenly and unexpected. While trying to catch Life back with my fluttering arms underwater, as if I was just breathing it in through my cells. Water in my ears, salt in my aching eyes, the subtle power of a wave running over me and clouds as wings of a cosmic, precious Angel above me...
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Soundtrack: You're Not Alone - Mads Langer
In a way it´s all a matter of time
I will not worry for you You´ll be just fine
Take my thoughts with you and when you look behind
You will surely see a face that you recognize
You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time
Open your mind Surely it´s plain to see
You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time for you
Open your mind Surely there´s time to be with me
It is the distance that makes life a little hard
Two minds that once were close Now so many miles apart
I will not falter though I´ll hold on till you´re home
Safely back where you belong And see how our love has grown
You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time
Open your mind Surely it´s plain to see
You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time for you
Open your mind Surely there´s time to be with me
You´re not alone Surely there´s time to be with me
Open your mind yeahhhh
GrafoManie:
a kind of magic,
abisso,
amore universale,
coinciDanze,
cosmic angels,
equilibristi,
Music inspiring,
music speaking,
Save Our Souls,
sincronicità,
soul floating
26.8.10
Penelope
Riordinare il Caos ad arte armato e reimmergersi nel Caso inaspettato, cavare buchi dai ragni e farsi Penelopi di se stessi, inspirare ed espirare, costruire e decostruire, ricominciarsi, reinventarsi, spogliarsi e poi rivestirsi, la morte nell'atrio, la vita nel ventricolo. Dissolvere il buio e masticarlo forte. Rivedere la luce, spalancare le porte!
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Image: Robert Weigand - Night and Day
Soundtrack: Until I Drown - Tears For Fears
took a long time to mend
took a long time to make amends
funny how the story goes
strip a man bare and burn his clothes
time is all i crave
it comes in waves
i will be here until i drown
system's on overload
goes to bed warm but wakes up cold
what a bloody cross to bare
time on my hands but i don't care
days are all the same
they wax and wane
i will be here until i drown
time is all i crave
it comes in waves
i will be here until i drown
days are all the same
they wax and wane
i will be here until i drown
time is all i crave
it comes in waves
i will be here until i drown
GrafoManie:
abisso,
about blank,
buchi neri,
de profundis,
equilibristi
24.8.10
L'Amuleto
Agguantò il suo nuovo libro-amuleto e lo infilò furtivamente nella borsa, facendo attenzione che non si sgualcisse, e si incamminò a caccia di una nuova dose di adrenalina per tentare di riequilibrare in una sorta di neuronale osmosi le energie perdute quella mattina. Da alcune ore l'odiata voragine aveva già ricominciato ad aprirsi, la sentiva vibrare nello stomaco mentre tentava di fagocitarla, una volta ancora.
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Image: Gwen John - The Precious Book
Soundtrack: Back When You Were Beautiful - No-Man
Singing songs they'll never understand.
tempo drifts in half-cut wonderlands.
back when you were beautiful,
they'd smile and shake your hand.
friendship comes, but it mostly goes.
you mark the time with your fading clothes.
back when you were beautiful, you'd pass it off as pose.
you walk for hours, your feet like lead.
you keep your secrets locked inside your heads.
back when you were beautiful, the needle pushed the red.
GrafoManie:
amuleti,
osmosi neuronale,
Save Our Souls,
voragini
20.8.10
Self Embrace (Or The Domino Effect)
Non cercare qualcuno che ti renda felice. Impara tu stesso a renderti felice e, se proprio non ti riesce, lascia che qualcun altro ti insegni come farlo. Una volta che l'avrai imparato, condividi il frutto della tua conoscenza di te stesso con coloro che ami e poi resta a guardare quello che accade... E' così che agisce l'Amore Universale.
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Image: Frida Kahlo - The Love Embrace Of The Universe, 1949
Soundtrack: I Am Mine - Pearl Jam
The selfish, they’re all standing in line
Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time
Me, I figure as each breath goes by
I only own my mind
The north is to south what the clock is to time
There's east and there's west and there's everywhere life
I know I was born and I know that I'll die
The in between is mine
I am mine
And the feeling, it gets left behind
All the innocence lost at one time
Significant, between the eyes
There's no need to hide,....
We're safe tonight
The ocean is full cause everyone's crying
The full moon is looking for friends at high tide
The sorrow grows bigger when the sorrow's denied
I only know my mind
I am mine
And the meaning, it gets left behind
All the innocents lost at one time
Significant, behind the eyes
There's no need to hide,....
We're safe tonight
And the feelings that get left behind
All the innocence broken with lies
Significance, between the lines
We may need to hide
And the meanings that get left behind
All the innocents lost at one time
We're all different behind the eyes
There's no need to hide
GrafoManie:
a kind of magic,
alfabeto profetico,
amore universale,
disegno universale,
innamorarsi di se stessi,
mystery dictating,
Save Our Souls,
the domino effect
4.8.10
Brezze
Attendeva con fremente impazienza di aprire un nuovo capitolo e dare una svolta alla sua vita. Quale infernale e indicibile fatica, passare attraverso le forche caudine e superare il muro che aveva ormai interiorizzato. Aveva smesso di cercare una spinta, ed ecco che, proprio allora, avevano cominciato ad arrivarle da ogni lato. Erano come carezze, e si sentiva come le foglie sospinte in aria da certe lievi brezze...
"It is by faith that poetry,
as well as devotion,
soarse above this dull earth;
that imagination breaks
through its clouds,
breathes a purer air,
and lives in a softer light."
Henry Giles
as well as devotion,
soarse above this dull earth;
that imagination breaks
through its clouds,
breathes a purer air,
and lives in a softer light."
Henry Giles
YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here.Soundtrack: Sacrifice - Lisa Gerrard
GrafoManie:
a kind of magic,
abisso,
la nostra vita nuova,
Music inspiring,
music speaking,
reality is a dancer,
Save Our Souls,
soul floating,
wind of change
3.8.10
(He)Donism
Edonismo. Equilibrismo. Equinozio.
La mia vita è uno strazio.
Rompere gli schemi. Rompere gli indugi.
Cercare dei pertugi.
Diavolerie elettroniche. Chincaglierie istrioniche.
Reazioni isteriche.
Quando comincerai a scegliere per te? Quando imparerai a separare il piacere dal dolore?
La vita sa riconoscere i gesti disinteressati. Se i tuoi non lo sono, non pretendere risposte: non arriveranno.
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Image: Fairy Dust - Shaytu Schwandes
Soundtrack: At Last I Am Free - Elizabeth Fraser
At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me
I can hardly see in front of me
And now love please listen
To what I say
I can't go on living life this way
I've tried and I've tried
To make you see
You call this love
All this lying, my friend, it just can't be
At last I am free
I can hardly see in front of me
I can hardly see in front of me
And now love, please hold me
Come closer, my dear
It feels so good, just having you near
But who am I fooling
When I know it's not real?
I can't hide
All this hurt and pain inside I feel
GrafoManie:
buchi neri,
crash test dummies,
equilibristi,
sonno di poi
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