The story of the hare who lost his spectacles
the other night and chatting with Giampaolo Katia (Giampaolo thank you again for the beautiful and lively music that gave me) I remembered this awesome video of Jethro Tull.
It 's a video for a song absurd absurd ...
FANTASTIC!
enjoy it!
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Convert Usb Flash To Dongle
2009
The first post of 2009 is dedicated to two poems very dear to me ...
Although delay of a month and a half I wish you a happy new year to all!
Maybe big changes are taking place in my life ... ... maybe better not to hope too much chance to finally open wings and fly away towards the much desired foreign experiences ...
I hope ... I wish ... I want ...
I am entering a new year I'm sure that will give new emotions!
For now what I try to do is give a smile to everyone around me is not always easy but we try!
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Eugenio Montale
But history is made of small gestures
And all the things
What shall I do before I die
pieces of history will
And now all thoughts of
will make tomorrow's history .
The first post of 2009 is dedicated to two poems very dear to me ...
Although delay of a month and a half I wish you a happy new year to all!
Maybe big changes are taking place in my life ... ... maybe better not to hope too much chance to finally open wings and fly away towards the much desired foreign experiences ...
I hope ... I wish ... I want ...
I am entering a new year I'm sure that will give new emotions!
For now what I try to do is give a smile to everyone around me is not always easy but we try!
__________________________________________________________
Eugenio Montale
I fell, giving the arm, at least one million stairs
I fell, giving the arm, at least one million stairs
and now that you're not there is a vacuum at each step. Even so it was short
our long journey. My
still lasts no more I need
connections, reservations,
traps
the scorn of those who believe that reality is what you see.
I dropped millions of stairs giving arm
-face with perhaps not because it sees more.
With you I've got two of us because I knew that the only true
pupils, though so blurred,
were your
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Italo Calvino
History
I walk through a forest of larch
And every step I take is history.
I think, I love you, I act,
And this is history.
But history is made of small gestures
And all the things
What shall I do before I die
pieces of history will
And now all thoughts of
will make tomorrow's history .
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