Tuesday, August 3, 2004

Why Do We Have International Colour Chart

.. that just a breath of wind

holiday.
good things to everyone.


Lady Peace - sailors


we were sailing with the water in the throat and all this
bell'andare

what comforts us is that we were far too good and we were


and we were close and we were together.

we were two of us peasants
without knowing the ground troops and small

without loving the war,
sent us away without explaining

well and we were wrong,
but we are still together.

great runners that ran uphill

raised their heads from stem to see if it was over,
trained to run the race

trained and prepared to drop everything and learn
, lovers of night

love Connoisseurs of the night the moon

without being afraid,

lovers of that flower that never wants to say
here, it's over and you have to start
.

but now it's time to get to sleep


slide the book that helped us to understand that
just a breath of wind to come and drive

because we are sailing without navigating

ever.


ps. I skip that part between an hour for a month around Italy and I still look for the backpack. but I printed all the time and I made a serious list of things I forget (at the top is a toothbrush!) ..

Monday, August 2, 2004

Laundromat Upper East Side Nyc

programmone run.


fruitful day we learned a new organizational system for the fridge,
we learned a new word, the mug!
we discovered that eleven people in a room of six had green eyes ..
we met a Belgian now living in Denmark who now wants the sun and fell in love with turin,
we discovered how to organize a dinner for eight and eleven and be in a dinner for fifteen and being in four
we found that the electrical grid + the dishwasher + computer + stereo + some scattered light blows the power!
we know the fatigue, heat, fatigue, intoxication, the fold silent for four hours, the breeze, liberating the heat, the thirty-seven degrees (mica popcorn!), The exhaustion, the weakening, the spurt passenger ..
and in the meantime we cooked, played ping pong, drank, ate, chatted amiably, met old friends and new, tried to watch a movie (The Butterfly Effect), dripping with sweat, listening to a random eleven hours of music ..

lunch: savory pies, warm pasta with fresh tomato and basil, grilled eggplant, bruschetta, salami, bunet, fruit salad, Arneis, Lambrusco wine and beer ..
between: beer, lambrusco, mojito in quantity, water balloon ..
dinner: bruschetta, plenty of spare ribs, sausages, grilled eggplant, grilled peppers, grilled zucchini, bunet, ice cream, Lambrusco wine, beer and water (it was covered only now) ..

the pinch we got here, but too devastated to let us catch ..
a walk through the streets and back home at four.
fruitful day.