Saturday, September 30, 2006

East Coast Proxy Southpark



Dopo una serata magica, sono nate queste parole.

IL NULLA
Voglio desiderare
un bisogno d'assoluto.

NASCITA
From sorrow smiles
life.

SAT
Ponti long
cling
stomach and stretch out to the crash
entangles pink.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Congratulation Pregnant

Haiku? The route of the heart

Biting
am a masochist
to all that are not.

Brancoli of Hope

soars and plunges into the drop in the sun.

Beast
Mother of my veins
sucks this gall.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Employment Reinstatement Letter



Browse the banks of the East
and raises storm.

Saturday, September 16, 2006

How Make Celtic Torc Metal



... It 's true that the woman is the heart the life of a man, not only because it was conceived within her , we lived in harmony for nine months, was fed with milk infused with love.
But it's like giving birth to this' man, she had held within itself a part of him as a missing piece of a puzzle, that man is looking life. Only in finding that piece, joining his wife, the man finds happiness and peace of mind ... Every man
wanders through the maze of life, always looking for that missing piece in a perpetual crisis and withdrawal of a nostalgic perpetual paradise. Some think of repurchase
looking for a woman in the image of their mother. Many go through life without ever finding him, so many find him to lose it again in stormy weather.
Few know, find it, recognize it and treasure it forever. But perhaps this is the destiny of man: the constant search nostalgic of a lost paradise, a happiness that we seek, because inside of us is left with the flavor , because somewhere we have already tasted. Nobody sets out in search for a lifetime of something, if it has not already anticipate. But where?

by Neyla
of Kossi Komla - Ebri

Monday, September 11, 2006

Non-disclosure Agreement

IN THIS PERIOD

In questo periodo, questo pezzo di "Canzone quasi d'amore" di Guccini mi rappresenta bene:

"...d' altra parte, lo vedi, scrivo ancora canzoni e pago la mia casa, pago le mie illusioni, fingo d' aver capito che vivere è incontrarsi, aver sonno, appetito, far dei figli, mangiare, bere, leggere, amare ... grattarsi!".

Friday, September 1, 2006

Rookie Party Initiations




Sono tornato da una tre giorni full-immersion in quel di Noceto, in terra di Siena.
Abbiamo sperimentato la Terapia della Gestalt , su di noi, un gruppo che sta seguendo un corso di Counseling .
Non voglio lasciare PAROLE dell’intensa esperienza che è stata fuori, ma soprattutto dentro, di me. Lascio che quest’IMMAGINE lavori dentro di voi, sperando che le risonanze delle mie sensazioni arrivino più in fondo possibile.

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AGGIORNAMENTO : Questa foto arriva direttamente dai miei ricordi, dal mio cuore. Un grazie speciale a chi l'ha scattata ed ha avuto la delicata sensibilità di pensarla per questo blog.