January 2011
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Lenzuola bianche per coprirci non ne ho
sotto le stelle in Piazza Grande,
e se...
– lalala singing... Piazza Grande - Lucio Dalla
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a strange art, music, the most poetic and the most
precise of the arts,
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– ‘Letter from a Madman’ by Guy de Maupassant
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and become
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as dissolving in someone else
sugar into...
– ladisastronauta
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if only you could see-through
there’s no strategy no pitfall
harmless...
– ladisastronauta
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an open wound of love
my hands fail to cover
– ladisastronauta
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movesmymind: Shirley Ellis - The Clapping Song
Shall we Dance ?
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Being with him made her feel as though her soul had escaped from the narrow...
– Arundhati Roy, “The God of Small Things”
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Laika, 1957
by Nir Ben Jakob
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tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
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She is re-creation
She, intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation that...
– Patti Smith
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The moment
leave them with silver memories and run your fingers across the world as it spins beneath you. where we go from here is as immaterial as where we’ve been. here stands this bright day.
the only day we have.
Derek Doublin
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